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"like seeing spiders running riot on your lover's grave"

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What Are The Lyrics For "like seeing spiders running riot on your lover's grave" By Happyalone?
I got a feeling that I cannot seem to shake
Stuck on repeat, it's so outplayed It's like there's always wrinkles waiting for me And I've got this itch I won't scratch It's like a flu I can't uncatch A phantom pain hurts so bad that it's surreal I'm afraid I've got bad news I'm afraid I've got bad news I'm afraid I've got bad news I'm afraid I've got bad news And I got a feeling I can't shake It's like a bone I'm trying to break It's like seeing spiders running riot on your lover's grave And oh, it's hard to know what's real Like a violin not sleeping I've seen your face before But now I feel so used Now I feel so used And oh, it's hard to know what's real Like a violin not sleeping I've seen your face before But now I feel so used I feel so, I feel so I feel, now I feel so used I feel so, I feel so I feel, now I feel so used |
Who Wrote "like seeing spiders running riot on your lover's grave" By Happyalone?
Oliver Sykes, Lee Malia, Matthew Nicholls, Jordan Fish, Matthew Kean
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What's The Duration Of The "like seeing spiders running riot on your lover's grave" By Happyalone?The duration of "like seeing spiders running riot on your lover's grave" is 6:38 minutes and seconds. |
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