Creature - Sleepy Sun

Who says I’m a creature

Swallowing my tongue to keep me thin

Hard times in the sunshine

Darkness better suits my skin

Wicked is the comedown from your love crest

Like bathing in the blackest sin

Wicked is the comedown from your love crest

I only want to breathe her in

Sweet cry from the center

Honest passive lazy moan

Wrapped tight in patent leather

Crawling under my own skin

Wicked is the come down from your love crest

Like bathing in the blackest sin

Wicked is the come down from your love crest

I only want to breathe her in