Thrashville 2/3

Sorry in advance

I'm sorta bad at this

I've been distracted since you showed up here

My room's been such a mess

But I don't care unless you tell me to I guess

But we're both too stoned

Seasons greetings from a cold dark bedroom

I'll stay put for just as long as you do

It's 'bout that time a week we're smoking butane

If we try hard enough we might get halfway high

Sorry in advance

I'm sorta bad at this

I've been distracted since you showed up here

My rooms been such a mess

But I don't care unless you tell me to I guess

But we're both too stoned

Your sleep eating's drying out my snack fund

But this deep breathing tells me I don't need one

Woke you sneaking back to bed

You caught me crashing into you just like a tsunami

And just like the tides, I'm persuaded by the moon

And just like the moon,

It would take thousands of me to shine bright as you do

Sorry in advance

I'm sorta bad at this

I've been distracted since you showed up here

My room's a fucking shithole

I don't care for now though

It's Better than being alone