Spiderweb

I was wearing your favorite shirt It's not your shirt, it's mine I bought it for you though It shows You had a pretty dress strapped to you It was deep blue It looked like a parachute It's not the way it never seems to change It's not the colors smeared on our face but All of my best friends in the same place for once It's a part of me that won't leave, ever It's like walking into spiderweb It's like sleeping in your own bed It's like when you know you have to go home It's like planning what you're wearing It's like catching someone staring It's like the time you said every evil starts in a bed It's like walking into spiderweb