Creepoid
tell the man
You always found a way to pull down... Drowning in the blue light. Selling the scenery just right. Swallow the dream - itâs real, believe. I know you saw. I know itâs wrong. Smother the scene, down low. Swallow the scenery - itâs real, donât believe. Tell the man Iâm here. Tell him my name. Grope at the sunlight like itâs night. Say my name. Drown in the blue.