Like a Crminal

And the grown men who play like children
And they know that they're way too old for
That belief is fair if you make the money
That belief is fair if you can still stay funny

There's a get away
I will get away
But my heart would stray
To be beautiful
Like a criminal
As you pull the wool
Well, on the way home I flake

And you know when you face your family
And all they say is "Wait to retire"
That belief is fair if you live a hundred
But the risk is there to just die of boredom

There's a get away
I will get away
But my heart would stray
To be beautiful
Like a criminal
As you pull the wool
Well, on the way home I flake

There's a get away
I will get away
But my heart would stray
To be beautiful
Like a criminal
As you pull the wool
Well, on the way home I flake

On my way home I shake
On the way home I flake
Rock you, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock you, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock you, yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Michael Perrino, James Gilbert, Shawn Steven Sears
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