Never-Ending Web

Ripped out the blade from my fucking back – won’t steal my dreams from me You’re telling me my path’s bleak – struggle to see their means Never ending web The days are dark but I’m fighting to escape Never ending web I’m drawing lines between the real and fake Ripped out the blade from my fucking back – won’t steal my dreams from me I fought the tide now I walk my line – tell me I’m out of reach I’m drawing lines between the real and fake Never ending web They days are dark but I’m fighting to escape Never ending web I’m drawing lines between the real and fake You’re telling me that I’m holding on to dead dreams But I’ll hold on till my hands bleed Holding on to dead dreams