broken boy II Lyrics

you lost your tone in the uber

I caught the eye of the driver

I sorta felt like a loser

getting yelled at behind him

sat and stared out the window

feeling sick at the silence

no surprise when you swing low

just at the timing

you're a dick on my birthday

and in front of my mother

I'm scared of your anger

so I don't confront it

I just follow behind you

moan when you fuck me

take all the blame

and try to feel nothing

broken boy

do you get sick of breaking all your toys

theres something stuck in me that won't make a choice

mmm

last night I went to a party

lost myself in a panic

he was perfectly nice

just the deck he was handed

sorta looked like your eyes

sorta looked like your damage

and for what I prescribe

he's a bird in my hand

broken boy

do you feel sorry for your broken toys

I pick my pieces up I still can't avoid it

I tend to blame you when I break all my boyfriends

Let them love their navys and their baby blues

cuz they're far too blue to ever love you