Dishwalla

Lately, lately, lately, lately.

I feel it in the bones.
The creeps are in the stones.
And i cant live another life among these streets of you.

I can feel it in my head another lie.
I see the rising in the dirt another lie.

Lately, lately, lately, lately.

I feel it in the bones.
The creeps are in the stones.
And i cant live another life among these streets of you.