Keep sitting silent in an empty space Fear replaced violence in a state of grace Reapply pressure, once bit once shy I inhale your kisses, I inhale them twice We still do things like beforehand Still prone to settling in We still commit crimes like magic and slight of hand Voice ringing out right across the land You called me a faggot so I shook your hand Rip it like a bandaid, lap it up like milk You choose your own adventure or you learn some skills He still can't make you love him Still can't get it up He still sits around and waits for an event or just anything at all to happen Easy... Do you wish you'd left way back in 2010 When maybe things might have been a little bit easier on you? Down by the checkout over the aisle You settle for an inch when you get a mile I can't connect, no I won't relate I don't want to love what you tolerate We're still not a republic Still not accepting your demands They still commit crimes like magic and slight of hand But only when they're around you