[Verse 1]

You'll always wonder if you started younger

Could you put out the fire in the field?

Before it bloomed, overtook, overgrew

Made a crisp of your crop, made you feel sad

Like it's all you had

Like the final sequence of your favorite season

Of your fucking favorite show

Like the spinning sound of your ceiling fan hum

It's the static voice of a drone

[Pre-Chorus]

Get up and try it over

Call in sick to find some closure

All this cake, but where's the party?

You tuned it out before

[Chorus]

The longer you ignore the worse it gets

I feel the creep creeping in

The longer you ignore the worse it gets

I feel the creep living within

[Verse 2]

I saw it on paper; it cut like a razor

I don't know why, but I‘m convinced

And I'll tell you what I feel, got in the gut

And I got no return, no amends

And now that Summer's over

Common sense returns for a murder

I let it in and now I'm sober

I'm bleeding out but maybe, baby you were right

[Verse 3]

Sad but I'm not sorry

All this cake but where's the party?

I'm twenty minutes late

Pulling up feeling hardly, hardly there

Oh, oh, oh

I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit

[Chorus]

The longer you ignore the worse it gets

I feel the creep creeping in

The longer you ignore the worse it gets

I feel the creep creeping in

The longer you ignore the worse it gets

I feel the creep creeping in

The longer you ignore the worse it gets

I feel the creep living within

[Outro]

The violent phase of a dying sun

To paraphrase everything, everyone

Meets their end, no song unsung

Fast forward the sequel, I'm already done