I like that you’re broken, broken like me
Maybe that makes me a fool
I like that you’re lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you
I met you late night, at a party
Some trust fund baby’s Brooklyn loft
By the bathroom, you said, let’s talk
But my confidence is wearin’ off
Well, these aren’t my people, these aren’t my friends
She grabbed my face and that’s when she said
I like that you’re broken, broken like me
Maybe that makes me a fool
I like that you’re lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you
There’s somethin’ tragic, but almost pure
Think I could love you, but I’m not sure
There’s somethin’ wholesome, there’s somethin’ sweet
Tucked in your eyes that I’d love ta meet
These aren’t my people, these aren’t my friends
She grabbed my face and that’s when she said
I like that you’re broken, broken like me
Maybe that makes me a fool
I like that you’re lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you
Life is not a love song, that we like
We’re all broken pieces, floating by
Life is not a love song, we can try
To fix our broken pieces, one at a time
I like that you’re broken, broken like me
Maybe that makes me a fool
I like that you’re lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you
I like that you’re broken, broken like me
Maybe that makes me a fool
I like that you’re lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you
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