Nighttime in Crema by Gentle Mind Lyrics

You’ve got me all figured out
Give me hell if I don’t sit out on this night spell
I want to wash away my sins for you
Oh the sweet sins you could make me do

Like seaweed you stick to my skin, boy
Like seaweed you stick to my skin
Like seaweed you stick to my skin boy
Like seaweed you stick to my skin

I’m clinging to your leg
I’m a child baby you must make sure I’m fed
Enough with the shit we’ve read
I want the universe to pour from our mouths
Till the early hours

Like seaweed you stick to my skin, boy
Like seaweed you stick to my skin
Like seaweed you stick to my skin, boy
Like seaweed you stick to my skin