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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Esther Rose
Chant
Ross Farbe
Harmonies vocales
Cameron Snyder
Percussion
Johnny Shahid
Pedal steel guitar
Lonnie Leary
Guitare
Meredith Stoner
Basse
Nick Cohon
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Esther Rose
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ross Farbe
Production
Marc Whitmore
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I'm searching for three chords and the truth
I'm coming in quietly as a fuse
And if it starts to get dark at noon
You can come find me, I'll be in my room
Singing for you
Remember when you used to be mine
And every day started with a fight
Scaring the neighbors, scream at the night
And you strung your heart out on the clothing line
You're so fine
Gotta let it go
Gotta let it go
Gotta let it go
Spider, you're making such a pretty web
And you've got a sweet gentleness
When you spin me up in your cocoon
And you drain me out, leaving me useless and blue
So blue
Oh, now look at all the other flies
Spread apart, almost out of sight
Spider, you've got quite the appetite
But it took a while for me to realize
You're not mine
Gotta let it go
Gotta let it go
Gotta let it go
Oh, but you're making such a pretty web
Maybe I should settle down instead
What is love without a little stress?
I've got two minds about you, I confess
Get undressed
Oh, but I'm not helpless and I'm not scared
Flex my wings and I'm back in the air
Spider, you've got so many other cares
Don't I look so small to you from way down there?
Writer(s): Esther Rose King
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