Crimes
Crimes
You act like your life depends on mine
You act like my feelings are the ones that taste like lime
You act like I’m the one with time
You know it’s your fault and you are the one isn’t on the line
You know, it’s you who don’t speak their feelings like a mime
You know, you would probably cross the line
You know, you are greedy as hell and would die for a dime
You act all along, but you know that you commit these crimes
