Hiding With Boys
CREEPER · Eternity, In Your Arms 2017 · Track 04 of 11
Overtired/overthink Club nights and cheap drinks Do you ever think of me the way I think about you? Lately I'm on the brink I stand up and slowly sink Into the pavement below and if I ever die I'll have someone let you know
It was all your fault
Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth Under cigarettes and stale perfume
Approaching midnight In teenage twilight Black hair and skinny jeans Alert your parent's porch light Oh, when we met last spring We had such a pretty thing We fade like a Polaroid I'm all things you were taught to avoid
I'm clothes you never wear I'm yours but you don't care
Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth Under cigarettes and stale perfume
Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth Under cigarettes and stale perfume
In your bedroom In your bedroom In your bedroom
Lie on your bed, lie through your teeth (Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me) Lie on your bed, lie to me (Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me) Lie on your bed, lie through your teeth (Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me) Lie on your bed, lie to me (Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me)
Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth Under cigarettes and stale perfume
Hiding with the boys in your bedroom Hiding the evidence of dying youth Under cigarettes and stale perfume
(Loving you is killing me, loving you is killing me)