Will Creeps Testo

On the surface of the carpet,
I can't finish what I started.
Seeing through a painted window,
I sit here and watch you go.

We still creep and whisper voices.
We watched the wall make some noises.
I thought I was going to speak,
but all that came out were stutters and creeks.
I thought I was going to get over it,
But I feel like complete shit.