Nixon - Crime In Stereo

So it came to pass

That I’d stayed with you long after they had left

So now you pace the halls

Talking to the oil portraits along the walls

I know you did what you did

But I was just a kid

Don’t compare me now to how I was back then

No, don’t compare me now to how I was back then

And this too shall pass

Long after they’re done searching through your desk

They call it voyeurism

Not viewing it as a precaution

I know you did what you did

Cause you thought I’d never forgive

But we were both a little crazy when we were kids

Looking back on it, I would’ve done the same thing

Yeah, everyone was doing crazy shit back then

Maybe I’m not so crazy after all

Don’t compare me now to how I was back then

No, don’t compare me now to how I was back then