A dangerous web we weave when we weave to deceive

A tasteless thought abrasive in this bed Eyes grow tired from the tv It's time to turn it off Misplaced I can't find the remote I've been lost within this couch again Incased in a maze made from better days Seldom I wait Pulling tension cut solely with your eyes Time tells Puzzles fall together we don't Rung bells and Egos expand and explode A small fry with eyes too big for your own good A fine try We'll get em' next time, tiger Coldest shoulders Spun, rolled over Silk web woven She'll try to secure you She tries to convince But it was your spit that acts as acid Silk web woven Tries to secure you Tries to to convince you Hearts swell open Wrapped up too alive Shoulders risen Your bones so seasoned You choke on lies that you've been eating Don't turn it off Just to turn it on again Please turn it down so I can get some well deserved rest Engulfed in your grip I regret to admit Time tells Puzzles fall together we don't Rung bells and egos expand and explode A small fry with eyes too big for your own good A fine try We'll get em next time tiger