Apples and cigarettes
The tv still making noise
Stealing from your dads back pocket
I confess smiling
Im 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
Dont wait by the traffic
Dont wait by your motives
Dont wait by you know could never happen
But I let it happen
Its alright if it does
As we bite we tell ourselves that we already know
Then how it turns, cant 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
Theyre ready when you are
And then Ill be special
Dont know when my head was down
Cause you never took advantage of me
But you could
Its alright if you do
As we bite we tell ourselves that we already know
Then how it turns, cant you move a little bit faster
A little bit faster