Creeper - Crickets Lyrics
Baby I'm sorry to call you so late,
Oh I forget I can't call you that name.
Still make those slips all of the time,
Don't know when I'll get better.
Records that we shared and the life that we had.
You said in that condescending tone,
I'll never forget you.
She's in your jeans,
But I don't care.
You were my dream.
Now my nightmare.
At your sister's wedding I gave all that I had,
I thought to myself they were like you and I,
When we last met.
My love is a nail I can't pull out with plyers,
The lovers I've had have been gaslighting liars.
Don't know what that says about me,
But I just give in.
I mean it now it's making me ill.
She's in your jeans,
But I don't care.
You were my dream.
Now my nightmare.
So call me when you break up,
As you always do.
I can't promise I will pick up,
I'm done with you.
She's in your jeans,
But I don't care.
You were my dream.
Now my nightmare.
She's in your jeans,
But I don't care.
You were my dream.
Now my nightmare.
Other Lyrics by Artist
- Creeper - We Had A Pact
- Creeper - Suzanne
- Creeper - Hiding With Boys
- Creeper - Misery
- Creeper - Down Below
- Creeper - Room 309
- Creeper - Crickets
- Creeper - Darling
- Creeper - Winona Forever
- Creeper - I Choose To Live
- Creeper - Same Time Next Year?
- Creeper - Fairytale Of New York
- Creeper - Blue Christmas
- Creeper - Born Cold
- Creeper - Suzanne
- Creeper - Poison Pens
- Creeper - Black Rain
- Creeper - Gloom
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Creeper Crickets Comments
Creeper
There’s a song that sounds similar to this but it’s sang by a boy does anyone know what it is
Eva Max I know what you mean! I don't know what it is though oops
What is it
To the only person that disliked this song, ya mum ghey
I’m obsessed
Baby I'm sorry to call you so late.
Oh I forget I can't call you that name.
Still make those slips all of the time.
Dont know when I'll get better.
I think to the night that you handed me back.
Records we shared and the life that we had.
You said in that condecending tone, "I'll never forget you.".
She's in your jeans, but I don't care.
You were my dream.
Now my nightmare.
At your sisters wedding I gave all that I had.
Your father was cold and your mother was sad.
I thought to myself they were like you and I, when we last met.
My love is a nail I cant pull out with pliers.
The lovers I've had have been gaslighting liars.
Don't know what that says about me, but I just give in.
I mean it now it's making me ill.
Shes in your jeans. But I dont care.
You were my dream.
Now my nightmare.
So call me when you break up.
As you always do.
I can't promise I will pick up.
I'm done with you.
She's in your jeans, but I don't care.
You were my dream.
Now my nightmare.
She's in your jeans, but I don't care.
You were my dream.
Now my nightmare.
love it