I just remembered that time at the market Snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart And rolled down aisle five You looked behind you to smile back at me Crashed into a rack full of magazines They asked us if we could leave
I can't remember what went wrong last september Though I'm sure you'd remind me if you had to
Our love was comfortable and so broken in
I sleep with this new girl I'm still getting used to My friends all approve, Say "she's gonna be good for you" They throw me high fives She says the bible is all that she reads And prefers that I not use profanity Your mouth was so dirty
Life of the party and she swears that she's artsy But you could distinguish Miles from Coltrane
Our love was comfortable and so broken in She's perfect So flawless Or so they say
She thinks I can't see the smile that she's faking And poses for pictures that aren't being taken I loved you Grey sweatpants No makeup So perfect
Our love was comfortable and so broken in She's perfect So flawless I'm not impressed No, I want you back, back.
No, no, no, no I want you back. Want you back. Back.
That you were my first love Is just dumb love. A technicality. You were ahead of me.
That you were my first love. Is just dumb, dumb, stupid love. A technicality. You will always be ahead of me. Oh, oh, tell me. Why i have to practice on you. Why i have to practice on your heart. Oh.
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