Creeping In by Iduna

Feel my fingers slip by,
I know what it’s like to hold this moment in time.
Like a snake it slithers,
Undulating past.
I can feel the coils slowly getting tight.
Now you're with me,
Hold me in the flames,
Blood is boiling; pounding steady.
I can take it slowly, I can take it fast.
Take it anyway you like.

Oh, this feeling creeping in.
I can’t control myself.
I’m so alive,
I know it’s not a sin.
This feeling’s taking over.

Now that you’re here with me,
You’ll know what it’s like to hold my fate in your hands.
See the dam it’s cracking,
Crumbling control.
Don’t lose your grip, don’t let it slip away.
Senses break down,
Feel it in your bones,
Let the current take you away.
Grasp is getting tighter,
Cracks starting to show,
I can feel me breaking.
Breaking.

Oh, this feeling creeping in.
I can’t control myself.
I’m so alive,
I know it’s not a sin.
This feeling’s taking over.

This feeling’s taking over, over
Oh, this feeling creeping in.
I can’t control myself.
I’m so alive,
I know it’s not a sin.
This feeling’s taking over.
It’s creeping in.
It’s not a sin.
Feel it taking over.

• Alternative
• Alternative Rock
• Canada
• Rock
• active rock
• alternative rock
• creepy
• dark
• indie rock
• lust
• moody
• Toronto