Falling in love in a fascist regime
Ain't as easy, ain't as easy as they say
What if I said "I give up on the dream"?
Ain't as easy, ain't as easy as they say
Trying to make sense
Trying to unlearn
Close enough to touch but
Not far enough to yearn for you
I thought you wanted it too
If I wasn't living in this
(If I wasn't living in this)
Constant bureaucratic tick-tock
There go my glory years
And I'm still here rollin'
(Hey You-- have we met before?
I'm not sure-- convenience store? Metaphor
What I'm looking for is.... umm... shit)
Picture me scrolling
For the rest of time
Laying on my side
Pillow between my thighs
I'm pretending it's you
Falling in love in a fascist regime
(Pillow between, pillow between)
Ain't as easy, ain't as easy as they say
So, this part
Is when we come to some sort of agreement
Some sort of understanding
Understanding love?
You know what? Just hit it
Falling in love in a fascist regime
Ain't as easy
Ain't as easy as they say