Yeah I make mistakes
Let my license expire yesterday
And you said you’re on your way
Cause I got pulled over by a cop with a quota to make
And you forgot to pay the rent
And now I have to call my parents and
All they see is broke broke broke
Think all we do smoke smoke smoke
But they’ll never know our inside jokes
Like we do we do
We're not gonna follow
Cause that ain’t our style no
We find the beauty in broken take another toke and write some bad poetry
We don’t need to pretty up
When we got the good stuff
Just be sitting on a couch, you and me hanging out and writing bad poetry
We survive
On frozen burritos and cheap wine
And the pizza left out overnight
You back me up
When my Facebook feed makes me feel like Im not enough
It feels like
All they say is no no no
But we just let it go
Yeah they'll never know the inside jokes
Like we do we do
Not gonna follow
Cause that ain’t our style no
We find the beauty in broken take another toke and write some bad poetry
We don’t need to pretty up
When we got the good stuff
Just be sitting on a couch, you and me hanging out and write some bad poetry
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