Weak little boy
Make up your mind
You're just gonna hurt her
It'll happen in time
I thought it was okay
But I fucked yo this time
I dragged you through all my mess
And wasted your time
Comin' home late last night
From a gig that's the grind
She's always waiting for me
In linen supine
Cuddled up at 6 pm
And woke up at 4
Headed out the door
There's a
Unnecessary zip car in the
Twin donuts parking lot
Let's share a breakfast crossiant
I won't forget the sauce
Cholula
Rassberry donuts
Usually gone
But we're so early
Those moments are so fond to me
Love are you okay
Are you doing fine
Intuition probably told you
I'm falling behind
Intuition probably told you
She's been on my mind
Weak little boy
You're too judgmental
And you know it ain't right
Well turn it to yourself now
A self-critical plight
Weak little boy
Make up your mind
You're just gonna hurt her
It'll happen in time
I thought it was okay
But I fucked up this time
I dragged you through all my mess
At least we both breathed new life
