Creeper - The Secret Society Lyrics

Lyrics The Secret Society - Creeper



Because we're young,
Because we're young,
They don't think of us.
They don't think of us.
In summer swell, suburban hell, the callous heart rose and fell.
We don't love or hate.
We don't feel anything.
We wince at the days that remain.
The ghost of youth speaks so softly,
To toast the death of you and I.



Writer(s): Dan Bratton, Hannah Greenwood, Ian Miles, Oliver Burdett, Sean Scott, Will Gould


Creeper - The Stranger
Album The Stranger
date of release
19-02-2016




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