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Behind the Scenes - Creep lyrics
Don’t the route, don’t know the state Or even the number even time and space In the backseat of the car I lose all sense of humor What’s the reason for this trip? Tell me the rate I have to pay I ask the driver what’s wrong with me But his seat was empty [Refrain:] The days are tumbling down, And the nights are crawling In the backseat of car We have no time for questions The years are tumbling down And the minutes are shouting Keep a creeping on ground To reach the light The more I try to get out of this The faster gets the car (Oh, it’s so nice to have you on board) Now check your seat belts please Always moving, always straight I’m on the look out for someone to talk to Count the days Count the nights Refrain (twice) The days are tumbling down The years are tumbling The days are tumbling down Keep on creeping on the ground To reach the light |
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