It’s all more, it’s all less
That life’s a bitch and then you
Lean first, face down, empty handed
Make friends with second chances
I lost my shit and then I
Wrecked my car, broke my heart, like I planned it
Somehow it’s still romantic
Fortune’s never been mine
Love’s never come right on time
It’s all more, it’s all less
That life’s a bitch and then you
Lean first, face down, empty handed
Make friends with second chances
I lost my shit and then I
Wrecked my car, broke my heart, like I planned it
Somehow it’s still romantic
Thank god I like what I see
That life’s a bitch and then you
Lean first, face down, empty handed
Make friends with second chances
I lost my shit and then I
Wrecked my car, broke my heart, like I planned it
Somehow it’s still romantic