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Casual Crime

Lyn Lapid

I don't wanna
Wanna beat up my brain tonight
Thinkin' 'bout ya
If I could, I would cut the lines that lead me

Back to ya
It's a chemical, killing me to go right
Back (back) to ya (to ya)
To ya, mmm

I crashed my car and now the state of things is freaking me out
I threw those peaches out, the fruit flies kept on flying around
I'm scared that everyone I love, I'll end up letting them down
Some things we'll never talk about
It's a casual crime
Crime

I was heading out
To the bar so I could get a drink
A gin and tonic down
Got a way of making me overthink and I go

Back, back to ya
It's a chemical, killing me to go right
Back (back) to ya (to ya)
To ya

I crashed my car and now the state of things is freaking me out
I threw those peaches out, the fruit flies kept on flying around
I'm scared that everyone I love, I'll end up letting them down
Some things we'll never talk about
It's a casual crime
Crime

Back to ya (ah, ah)
It's a chemical, killing me to go right
Back to ya (ah, ah)
To ya