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I let the spiders in my car,
they haven’t bothered me so far.
I left the windows down all day
so they could nest and spin their webs.
I couldn’t seem to get my head around this.

It rained all night, I didn’t care.
I was cutting off my hair. I was nothing anywhere.
I was no worse for the wear,
drifting through with bleary eyes.
So paint me all over the concrete
with your heel and don’t think twice.

'cuz I’m feeling all so scattered here
like I’m seeing through eight eyes.

I let the spiders in my skin
so they could draw blood from within,
I’ll leave them to my next of kin.
And they can have my fuck ups too,
my failures and my fucking shoes.
And they can walk a mile or two,
and grind their teeth the way I do.

'cuz I’m feeling all so scattered here
like I’m seeing through eight eyes.
Yeah, I’m feeling all so scattered here
like I got no will or drive.

On the long drives home, I’m so volatile
and these long drives home make me suicidal.
I let the spiders in.

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