Creep

Olympia

Compositor: Olivia Bartley

The salt-lick round the rim
Start to kick in
One drink before I
Let appetite win
Gotta stop
Watching porn
And go back to living
In shadow

It don’t have to be real
And it don’t have to be deep
Let me be your creep

Was pinned there
In your light
Overcome, come on
Take a bite
Every song’s
A love letter
Burning for you
Love to get to know you better

I made my bed but it is
Impossible to sleep on
Let me be your creep

We’ll pay for it tomorrow
But tonight love is free
Let me be your creep

I don’t want
No I don’t want
To cost you anything
Not the words
The nicotine
Or the child in your bed

You just say the word
And I’ll be be
Anything you need
Let me be your creep