Spider

Teeny-tiny spider on the wall
Gotta catch 'em all
If you think you haven't seen it all
Watch the city fall

Dreams pass by like aeroplanes
I watch you from far away
Some things look better in the dark
Starin' at the stars

Meet me at the old location
Where you made me feel things
I ain't felt before
Some days, I think of you naked
Hope to God you make it
Creased up to my core (Oh, oh)

This song sounds familiar after all
Poets set it off
You won't mind the fever of it all
Music from the heart

I can feel you from within
Crawlin' deep into my skin
Come on, fuel my ego
Maybe we can talk

Meet me at the old location
Where you made me feel things
I ain't felt before
Some days, I think of you naked
Hope to God you make it
Creased up to my core

Teeny-tiny spider on the wall
Gotta catch 'em all
If you think you haven't seen it all
Watch the city fall



Credits
Writer(s): Robin Lundback, Trevor Jon Christensen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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