When I Did Drugs

When I did drugs and ran around
We were kids, we owned that town
We'd steal for fun, and we'd get caught
We would run, but we wouldn't get shot

Lookin back, I shake with tears
Same dumb crimes, same dumb fears

It's not the time
It's not the sin
It's not an accident
It's the skin

So now's the time
To begin
To admit
That it's the skin