[Matt Berninger]
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

[Phoebe Bridgers & Matt Berninger]
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

[Phoebe Bridgers & Matt Berninger]
I knew that I was dead before you touched my lonesome skin
You´re never running out of ways to warn your way back in
I hang my head and feel the oxygen drain

[Phoebe Bridgers & Matt Berninger]
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

[ Matt Berninger & Phoebe Bridgers]
In a web, I can´t escape it
You´ll always warm 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 warm your way back in
To my lonesome soul and take it
You´ve always had me walking on a string