The American Scene - Dark Creak Lyrics

The American Scene – Dark Creak Lyrics

From the bottom to the top
From the water to the drop
No i wasn’t permanent
I was made for this end

From the comedown to the climb
Through a window then the vine
No I wasn’t afraid of it
There was never anything to be empty of

Are you sick?
Or are you well?
Are we in heaven, or is this hell?
No I wasn’t permanent
I was made for this end

My shins then my shoulders
My sleepwalker focus
Cold creeping current
Dark creak

[Lyrics to Dark Creak by The American Scene]