Spiderweb

Stealing your dreams
Make them my own
That's what you get for being
On my telephone
Plastic hearts
Spin them around
Which ones to choose?
Please, don't fuck around

What makes you believe
The peacocks immunity to bleed?

They'll put you together
Pull you apart
Blue light glow
Drag us right back to start
Don't tell me man, I know!
Gotta figure it out, just go

Don't admit defeat
Quit feeding an open mouth of a machine
Like a spiderweb wrapped around our knees
Fight the zombie outbreak with magazines



Credits
Writer(s): Daze Baby
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