Creeps

Lyrics by：Anya Marina/Miles Francis

Composed by：Anya Marina/Miles Francis

I got the creeps I gave them to myself

I got the creeps I put myself through hell

It's like I never knew you well oh well

You're on my side

Here in my dreams you're wrapped up all around

In my dreams there's no reason to doubt

But then you run and I run

Nowhere to hide

We're all just getting by

I'll never get close to wanting to accept this fate

Would a little love hurt you

I'll never get close to anybody at this rate

Would a little love hurt you

A little love

We're all just getting by

Play me a song and tell me why you love it

Play me a song and I see why I love you

But then you run and I run

Nowhere to hide

We're all just getting by

I'll never get close to wanting to accept this fate

Would a little love hurt you

A little love hurt you

I'll never get close to anybody at this rate

Would a little love hurt you

A little love

We're all just getting by

Whatever whatever whatever whatever you want

Whatever whatever whatever whatever you want

Whatever whatever whatever whatever you want

Whatever whatever whatever whatever you want

I'll never get close to wanting to accept this fate

Would a little love hurt you

I'll never get close to anybody at this rate

Would a little love hurt you

A little love

I'll never get close to wanting to accept this fate

Would a little love hurt you

A little love hurt you

I'll never get close to anybody at this rate

Would a little love hurt you

A little love

We're all just getting by