Scumbucket The Seeker
Eat what you will need
Can you see the pics are falling
Carry down too deep
And drag your world inside
This feeling not to keep
Can’t you see the lips are talking
Down to the creek
Down to the creek
Are not for the surprise
Well enough for all these eyes
That follow me
Can you see the drips are falling
Not pretty when it’s real
I’m laying down to come inside
So afraid you talk
Had stalked the shadows
In to the creek
Down to the creek
Are not for the surprise
Well enough for all these eyes
That follow me
