I just remembered that time at the market
Snuck up behind me and climbed on my shopping cart
And rode 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
Can't we remember
What went wrong last September
Though I'm sure that you'd remember
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 said 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, say
She thinks I can't see the smile that she's fakin
Poses for pictures that aren't being taken
I love you, grey sweatpants, no makeup, so flawless
Our love was
Comfortable and
So broken in
She's perfect
So flawless
I'm not impressed, I want you back
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