Creaking Songtext
von Dylan Moon
Creaking Songtext
Sasha′s in the light, waiving
She tries to paint a picture, it's boring
Knowing well, in want, she tiptoes
Around the room in a white gown
Creeping in the woods, crawlies
She looked back at the party and wondered
Stumbling and reaching, whistling branches
Far remote till tomorrow
She tries to paint a picture, it's boring
Knowing well, in want, she tiptoes
Around the room in a white gown
Creeping in the woods, crawlies
She looked back at the party and wondered
Stumbling and reaching, whistling branches
Far remote till tomorrow
Writer(s): Dylan James Moon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
