We rode like 20 f*ckin' hours on a bus just to stand in the heat and to look at the rust
And to wonder what's gonna happen to us and try to make sense of all
These crimes, no passion
Why do they do it to us
Crimes, no passion
There were like 30 like 30 of us and we were all friends and it was all love
There were like 30 like 30 of us and we were all friends and it was all love
Standin' on the mulch with you lookin' all around
Wonderin' what kind of good a bunch of kids could do
Standin' on the mulch with you feelin' what I thought was love
And wonderin' how I could show it to you
Crimes, no passion
Why do they do it to us
Crimes, no passion
Standin' on the creek bed you asked me if I felt God in the air
And I said no 'cause I was scared of a feeling so palpable, palpable around us
Is this God or community God or community
Will I ever know the difference
God or community God or community
Will I ever know it all
Buildin' a staircase with an unlucky man
He was just 24 and already divorced
New girlfriend's name is Storm and he's tellin' me is pregnant or tryin' to leave him, or somethin' I was just 17 and all that this meant to me was that there's no guarantee that young life is good
I was just 17 and all that this meant to me was that there's no guarantee that young love is true
Crimes, no passion
Why do they do it to us
Crimes, no passion
Standin' on the creek bed you asked me if I felt God in the air
And I said no 'cause I was scared of a feeling so palpable, palpable around us
Is this God or community God or community
Will I ever know the difference
God or community God or community
Will I ever know it all