Broke

Broke account, so I broke a sweat
I've bought some things that I sort of regret about now
Broke your glasses but it broke the ice
You said that I was an asshole and I paid the price

Broken hearts want broken necks
I've done some things that I want to forget, but I can't
Broke my pace and ran out of time
Sometimes, I'm so full of shit that it should be a crime
Broke a promise 'cause my car broke down
Such a classic excuse, it should be bronze by now

Broke up and I'm relieved somehow
It's the end of the discussions that just go 'round and 'round
And 'round, and 'round, and 'round, and 'round
And 'round, and 'round
It shouldn't have been anyway
No way, no way, that's right, that's right

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh
It was like everything was evidence of broken time

You're living on fancy wine
You'll drink that turpentine
You're starting conversations
You don't even know the topic



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Brock, Eric Judy, Jeremiah Green
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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