the frosted webs in snow

winters growing slowly, yes winters growing cold, theres snow thats falling slowly, and slowly's getting old. i've torn apart my heart and this is what i've found, it is now as cold, as the snow that's on the ground.
and the webs that hang in shadows, the webs that hang in night, are sitting there, there frosted but somehow it feels right,
the frosted webs, the moonlight night, i stand in wonder at the sight,
it used to be, you and me, now all i'm left with is the frosted webs in snow..
the frosted webs in the snow, you killed me now. why won't they let go
it holds me there, till all the blood is gone, the frosted webs in snow, why can't i move on.
i seem very very cold, the frost has got me, getting deeper deeper still these webs about me.
here i am for all to see, held up so gently, here i am and here i'll be the frosted webs have got me.
when summer comes i'll still be here, unable to move, unable to breathe. maybe by then i'll be warm in sunlit days, maybe then i'll be sure about my worldly ways, untill then all i can do, is sit here waiting, until the spider comes that's you, oh how aggrivating
come to suck the life out from me, the deed has been done, you've already won



anyways