The Creeper Songtext
von Futurebirds
The Creeper Songtext
I was creeping through some memories of you smiling at me
Thinking what a strange, strange thing
Then I saw you at a table and it struck me
Something special, like a stone, long tree
In a field so beautiful and lonely
Now it′s all that I can think
A passionate improper softly gazing at the floor
You were listening to me
Yeah, you were listening to me
Staring at you through the holes of my eyes
I saw exactly how I was through
And so I mustered up some words that would fill the space with sound
Buy some time and watch you think
What a crazy looking liar with a face like a clown
But I guess he's alright with me
In a documented moment from a stranger′s dream
An inebriating still
You're as hazy as a bender with a face I can't remember
Such an intangible thrill
Yeah, such an intangible thrill
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
I was creeping through some memories of you smiling at me
Thinking what a strange, strange thing
Then I saw you at a table and it struck me
Something special, like a stone, long tree
In a field so beautiful and lonely
Now it′s all that I can think
A passionate improper softly gazing at the floor
You were listening to me
Yeah, you were listening to me
Yeah, you were listening to me
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Thinking what a strange, strange thing
Then I saw you at a table and it struck me
Something special, like a stone, long tree
In a field so beautiful and lonely
Now it′s all that I can think
A passionate improper softly gazing at the floor
You were listening to me
Yeah, you were listening to me
Staring at you through the holes of my eyes
I saw exactly how I was through
And so I mustered up some words that would fill the space with sound
Buy some time and watch you think
What a crazy looking liar with a face like a clown
But I guess he's alright with me
In a documented moment from a stranger′s dream
An inebriating still
You're as hazy as a bender with a face I can't remember
Such an intangible thrill
Yeah, such an intangible thrill
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
I was creeping through some memories of you smiling at me
Thinking what a strange, strange thing
Then I saw you at a table and it struck me
Something special, like a stone, long tree
In a field so beautiful and lonely
Now it′s all that I can think
A passionate improper softly gazing at the floor
You were listening to me
Yeah, you were listening to me
Yeah, you were listening to me
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Here comes the creeper, oh, oh, oh
Writer(s): Carter Woodall I. King, Thomas Etherage Johnson, Daniel H. Womack, Brannen Clifford Miles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

