Lyrics Joshua James – Broke
Text:
Broke accounts, hell I broke a sweat
Bought some things I sort of regret about now
I broke your glasses but I broke the ice
You said that I was an asshole and I paid the price
Broken hearts while I’ve broken necks
I’ve done some things that I’d love to forget but I can’t
I broke my pace and my appetite
Sometimes I’m so full of shit that it should be a crime
I broke a promise cause my car broke down
Such a classic excuse to shove your bronze for now
Woke up and I’ma lose somehow
It’s the end of discussions that just go round and round, and round and round and round and round, round and round
They should have been anyway
Laying and wait…
