كلمات Water Stains

It's been one year Water stains on the table And we're still here Turning into a strange cult Things themselves Picked up on our descriptions The hand I held Made of water and fiction I found a spider web in the bathroom On the day that I got home I found a spider web in the bathroom Next day I saw it had grown Ask me again To describe you in detail Couldn't say when I could no longer see you Time floats up Condenses on every surface Its tender drops Camouflage and obscure us I found a spider web in the bathroom On the day that I got home I found a spider web in the bathroom Next day I saw it had grown I found a spider web in the bathroom On the day that I got home I found a spider web in the bathroom Next day I saw it had grown