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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Graham Hunt
Graham Hunt
Guitar
Shannon Connor
Shannon Connor
Bass
Isaac DeBroux-Slone
Isaac DeBroux-Slone
Vocals
Logan Severson
Logan Severson
Vocals
Neal Jochmann
Neal Jochmann
Bass
Ivette Colon
Ivette Colon
Vocals
Stu Manley
Stu Manley
Drums
Sam Reitman
Sam Reitman
Drums
Sahan Jayasuriya
Sahan Jayasuriya
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Graham Hunt
Graham Hunt
Songwriter
Thax Douglas
Thax Douglas
Poetry

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Spiders
Hundreds of them on the marquee
Sharing their webs with their neighbors
There's no dividing lines
Which flies are yours, and which flies are mine?
[Verse 2]
Every night, they get built up
Then every day, they get knocked down
And no one's making apologies
So I'm done thinking I should be
[Chorus]
'Cause we've already been there
We've already done that
Lone skyscraper in the desert
Where I saw you licking your finger
And pinching the wick
[Verse 3]
Hinges
Open up, Jesus
You walk in
Closes behind you
It's shelter from limbs all around you
But what are they doing under glass?
[Chorus]
'Cause we've already been there
We've already done that
Lone skyscraper in the desert
Where I saw you licking your finger
And pinching the wick
[Outro]
And pinching the wick
And pinching the wick
Written by: Graham Hunt
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