Creep Songtext / Lyric

Don't know the route, don't know the state

Even the number, even time and space

In the backseat of the car

I loose all sense of humor

What's the reason for this trip

Tell me the rate I have to pay

I ask the driver in front of me

But his seat was empty



The days are tumbling down

And the nights are crawling

In the backseat of the car

We had no time for questions



The years are tumbling down

And the minutes are shouting

Keep on creeping on the ground to reach the light






The more I offer resistance to this

The faster gets the car

Oh it's so nice to have you on-board

Now fasten your seat-bells please

Always moving, always straight on

I'm on the look out for someone to talk to

Count the days and the nights



The days are tumbling down

And the nights are crawling

In the backseat of the car

We had no chance for questions



The years are tumbling down

And the minutes are shouting

Keep on creeping on the ground to reach the light



The days are tumbling down

And the nights are crawling

In the backseat of the car

We had no chance for questions



The years are tumbling down

And the minutes are shouting

Keep on creeping on the ground to reach the light



The days are tumbling down

The years are tumbling down

We keep on creeping on the ground

to reach the light