Текст песни Still Commit Crimes

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 band aid, wrapped it up like milk A choose-your-own-adventure skills Oh, he 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 only when she 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, can'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