Weave like spiders we are taught to cast thread into the dark Some make anchors most are slow to hit the mark.
Called to say you're trying we all call out into the light None of our stories end with us dying We will march off into the night Don't let up don't fade away You will spin your web someday. Weave like spiders we are taught to cast thread into the dark Some make anchors most are slow to hit the mark. You are young and honored to be able to see the end You have choices to make you calmer so heart be stable, begin again. Don't let up don't fade away You will spin your web someday.
Weave like spiders we are taught to cast thread into the dark Some make anchors most are slow to hit the mark.