I could've told ya
That nothing's gonna get too deep
Yeah yeah yeah
Could've warned yaNow that it's over
These promises I couldn't keep
Yeah yeah yeah
Cause I know yaNow I gotta stack you into my life
Living cover of a magazine, yeah
You're creeping down my neck
I'm giving me the creepsSounds of the ocean
They never really get to me
Yeah yeah yeah
Could've owned yaHard to ignore ya
A diamond on a silver screen
Yeah yeah yeah
Now the personaNow I gotta stack you into my life
Living cover of a magazine, yeah
You're creeping down my neck
I'm giving me the creepsI'm giving me the
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeahI'm giving me the creeps, yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeahIm giving me the creeps, yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeahI'm giving me the
AahI'm giving me the
AahI'm giving me the
Songwriters
Parkford, Tyler Davis / Shuman, Michael Jay / Dawes, Zachary EdwinPublished by
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