Secret Society letra

Because we’re young
Because we're young
They don’t think of us
They don't think of us
In summer swell, suburban hell, the callous heart rose and fell

We don’t love or hate
We don’t feel anything
We wince at the days that remain

The ghost of youth speaks so softly to toast the death of you and I

Creeper - Letras

• Allergies
• Annabelle
• Astral Projection
• Black Cloud
• Black Mass
• Black Rain
• Born Cold
• Crickets
• Cry To Heaven
• Cyanide
• Darling
• Down Below
• Gloom
• Henley's Ghost
• Hiding With Boys
• Honeymoon Suite
• I Choose To Live
• Into The Black
• Lie Awake
• Misery
• Novena
• One Of Us
• Poison Pens
• Room 309
• Secret Society
• Suzanne
• Teenager Sacrifice
• Valentine
• VCR
• We Had A Pact
• Winona Forever