Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Islands
Performer
Aaron Harris
Musician
Nick Thorburn
Guitar
Alex Chow
Violin
Patrice Agbokou
Musician
Patrick Gregoire
Guitar
Sebastian Chow
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Thorburn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mathieu
Engineer
Ryan Hadlock
Engineer
Chris Constable
Studio Personnel
Doug Boehm
Mixing Engineer
Rob Schnapf
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
In the back of my mind
I want to do bad things
I want to be unkind
When I'm in my room
I love the shadows of my bad bones
Have thoughts I won't share
'Cause I don't think I could bear to
Face you with the lights on
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
My blood is dirty
And I like it, I like it that way
I could see the whole city
When I pushed you out of my fucking way
Left the sun on your skin
So when I wore it, it would fit me
When I'm in my room
And the ceiling's feeling thin
I feel evil creeping in
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
A beacon landed on the shoulder
With a bird to encourage her
Take her words, I told her
Bird is the word
Little nettles stinging
Numbing poison seeping in
Humming, lost the feeling
Of the vessel sinking like sleeping in
The SOS was lost on me
My crew was swimming
In a touch, it seemed it was me
It was me who committed the felony
Take my hands, I love the blame
I'll take suffering
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
When I behave, nobody cares
When I behave badly, nobody dare
Cross me, cross me
Cross me, cross me
Cross me, cross me
Cross me, cross me
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
I feel evil creeping in, creeping in
Written by: Nicholas Shanahan Thorburn, Nick Thorburn