Still Commit Crimes

By Good Morning

On The Option

Released on April 5, 2019

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Keep sitting silent in an empty space

Fear brains rise in a state of grace

Reapplying pressure, once pill, once shot

I inhale your kisses, I inhale them twice

Oh, we still do things like before, yeah

We're still prone to settling in

Still commit crimes like magic and sleight-of-hand

Voice ringing out right across the land

You called me a faggot, so I shook your hand

Ripped it like a bandaid, wrapped it up like milk

A choose-your-own-adventure [?] skills

Oh, you still can't make you love him

You still can't get it up

He still sits around and waits for an event or just anything at all to happen

But easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy

Easy

Easy oh do you wish you left way back in 2010 when maybe things might've been a little bit easier on you

Down by the checkout, over the aisle

You settle for an inch when you get a mile

Can't connect, no, won't relate

I don't wanna love while you tolerate

Oh, we're still not out in public

Still not accepting your demands

They still commit crimes like magic and sleight-of-hand

But only when they're around you