Testo Brinner

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
F#ck 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