"Like Seeing Spiders Running Riot On Your Lover'S Grave" (Feat. Happyalone.)

I got a feeling that I cannot seem to shake
Stuck on repeat, it's so outplayed
It's like there's always wrinkles waiting for me
And I've got this itch I won't scratch
It's like a flu I can't uncatch
A phantom pain hurts so bad that it's surreal

I'm afraid I've got bad news
I'm afraid I've got bad news
I'm afraid I've got bad news
I'm afraid I've got bad news

And I got a feeling I can't shake
It's like a bone I'm trying to break
It's like seeing spiders running riot on your lover's grave
And oh, it's hard to know what's real
Like a violin not sleeping
I've seen your face before
But now I feel so used

Now I feel so used

And oh, it's hard to know what's real
Like a violin not sleeping
I've seen your face before
But now I feel so used

I feel so, I feel so
I feel, now I feel so used
I feel so, I feel so
I feel, now I feel so used