Maybe it’s hard to believe
That there is something won’t leave
That all this space is webs
And i am caught in,They weave and weave
Maybe it’s hard to believe
That the tree cries for the leave
And all this earth is blooms
And i am falling in.. Oh they deceive
Maybe it’s hard to believe
That there is something won’t leave
And all this love is webs
And i am caught in,They weave and weave
..This love is beneath my sleeve