Bad Ritual Lyrics - Creep On Creepin On - Timber Timbre

There's a hair on the bed 

The clock has stopped ticking 

And nothing remotely romantic has been said 

Let's not pass on the steps 

Let's take the season very easy 

Let's take pills, salt water, let's keep looking ahead 

Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual 

Oh, but it calms me down 

Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual 

Oh, but it calms me down 

There is a history in pictures 

There is evidence in boxes 

There is proof of your love for him, long after it's dead 

And every creak, a trigger 

I will think of you with others 

I could not smother out that fire in my head 

And I saw your levitating chair 

I found your long blond hairs 

I felt your poltergeist presence in the frame of the bed 

Every creak is a trigger 

I will think of you with others 

I found depravity convinced me I may no longer care 

Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual 

Oh, but it calms me down 

Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual 

Oh, but it calms me down 

Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual 

Oh, but it calms me down 

Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual 

Oh, but it calms me down