Creep Lyrics

Don't know the route, don't know the state
Or even the number in time and space
In the backseat of the car
I lose all sense of humor

What's the reason for this trip?
Tell me the rate I have to pay
I ask the driver what's wrong with me
But his seat was empty

[Refrain:]
The days are tumbling down,
And the nights are crawling
In the backseat of car
We have no time for questions
The years are tumbling down
And the minutes are shouting
Keep a-creeping on the ground
To reach the light

The more I try to get out of this
The faster gets the car
(Oh, it's so nice to have you on board)
Now check your seat belts please

Always moving, always straight
I'm on the look out for someone to talk to
Count the days
Count the nights

[Refrain x2]

The days are tumbling down
The years are tumbling
The days are tumbling down
Keep on creeping on the ground
To reach the light