[Verse] A thread of starlight in his hand He weaves the night across the land Shapes the dreams of worlds unknown In the vast void he’s all alone [Chorus] Oh space weaver spinning slow Through the nebula’s ghostly glow Shaping feelings out of stars Carving hearts from cosmic scars [Verse 2] He pulls the strands of time and light Twists the cosmos through the night Patterns born from whispered sighs In his loom the universe lies [Chorus] Oh space weaver spinning slow Through the nebula’s ghostly glow Shaping feelings out of stars Carving hearts from cosmic scars [Bridge] But sorrow hides in every thread Each creation a tear unsaid Galaxies bloom but fade away The weaver weeps for what can’t stay [Verse 3] His hands are strong but his soul’s worn From dreams and shapes his heart has torn Yet still he weaves through endless skies A lone artist where silence cries
