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Walking on a String - Matt Berninger/Phoebe Bridgers
Lyrics by：Matt Berninger/Carin Besser
Composed by：Mike Brewer
The things you've said are hanging in the middle
Of my mind tonight
I can't turn 'em off
I try to worry for your soul
But I forget to all the time
I'm in a twisted web
And I can't pull my head from it
I think about you walking on a string
It always brings me back here
Into the garden by the hand
You've always had me walking on a string
I knew that I was dead before
You touched my lonesome skin
You're never running out of ways to worm
Your way back in
I hang my head and feel the oxygen drain
I think about you walking on a string
And it always brings me back here
Into the garden by the hand
Anyone who knows what love is will understand
You've always had me walking on a string
In a web I can't escape it
You'll always worm your way back in
To my lonesome soul and take it
You've always had me walking on a string
In a web I can't escape it
You'll always worm your way back in
To my lonesome soul and take it
You've always had me walking on a string
