Inchworm Songtext
von Marcelle George
Inchworm Songtext
Woke up with a stuffy nose
Slept past your alarm now it′s way too late
To get ready for school
How's it already September maybe we all slept in
Creeping like an inchworm out of your bed
May as well stay home in these cigarette walls
But I
Can′t bare seeing my baby grow up
Wanna go away
Went to bed with a runny nose
Way too past your bedtime can't change it now
And redo the night
There's only so many days in September and they′re not getting younger
But yet I′m creeping like an inchworm to the couch
While they burn themselves on the stove cuz I don't wanna get up
Cuz I
Can′t bare seeing my baby grow up
Wanna leave this place
Beetles in my head
Think I'm gonna be sick
Cuz you′re my favorite critter but you provoke too much
For a Monday night
Woke up with a sore throat
Haven't been to bed can′t take back all I've said
Cuz as September rolls around
They'll be old enough to leave me on my own
They′re on their way
Driving away
Creeping like an inchworm to the phone
Always thought I′d be better off alone
Creeping to the phone
Little inchworm on their windowsill alone
Alone
Alone
Alone
Slept past your alarm now it′s way too late
To get ready for school
How's it already September maybe we all slept in
Creeping like an inchworm out of your bed
May as well stay home in these cigarette walls
But I
Can′t bare seeing my baby grow up
Wanna go away
Went to bed with a runny nose
Way too past your bedtime can't change it now
And redo the night
There's only so many days in September and they′re not getting younger
But yet I′m creeping like an inchworm to the couch
While they burn themselves on the stove cuz I don't wanna get up
Cuz I
Can′t bare seeing my baby grow up
Wanna leave this place
Beetles in my head
Think I'm gonna be sick
Cuz you′re my favorite critter but you provoke too much
For a Monday night
Woke up with a sore throat
Haven't been to bed can′t take back all I've said
Cuz as September rolls around
They'll be old enough to leave me on my own
They′re on their way
Driving away
Creeping like an inchworm to the phone
Always thought I′d be better off alone
Creeping to the phone
Little inchworm on their windowsill alone
Alone
Alone
Alone
Writer(s): Marcelle George Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

