You call it an odd match

but I think we look cool rocking these loose slacks

and I call it a good catch for a butter fingered fool

A miracle mishap

if someone read our fortune and said together that we’d be so doomed

I’d stay right here with you and just wait for the sky fall

You sleep all day I sleep all night

Breakfast for dinner that’s alright

If I keep wearing polkadots and stripes

I’ll be your social suicide

Fuck the taro cards if I do end with you

Her readings are subpar

And I’m not reading the stars if they tell me we’re through all I see is blah blah

If some told me we’re doomed

I’d just wait for the sky to fall through through

You sleep all day I sleep all night

Breakfast for dinner that’s alright

If I keep wearing polkadots and stripes

I’ll be your social suicide

Na na na na na na na na

You sleep all day I sleep all night

Breakfast for dinner that’s alright

If I keep wearing polkadots and stripes

I’ll be your social suicide

And I know that you won’t really mind

Na na na na na na na na

I know that you won’t really mind

If someone read our fortune and said we’d be doomed

I’d stay here, right here with you til the sky falls through

Falling out of sync but for you I’d keep losing all my sleep