Apples and cigarettes
The TV still making noise
Stealing from your dads back pocket
I confess smiling
I'm trying to feel like the preacher never
said it was wrong
But it might be
Violent destiny, violated legally
But you still stroke my hair
Don't wait by the traffic
Don't wait by your motives
Don't wait by you know could never happen
But I let it happen
It's alright if it does
As we bite we tell ourselves
that we already know
Then how it turns,
can't you move a little bit faster
A little bit faster
That book you gave me
I swear I read it but I only really thought of you
I know it can happen, my bullet in my gun
They're ready when you are
And then I'll be special
Don't know when my head was down
Cause you never took advantage of me
But you could
It's alright if you do
As we bite we tell ourselves
that we already know
Then how it turns,
can't you move a little bit faster
A little bit faster