Broke

It’s been a week from hell
I lost my job at Five Guys
My girl just kick me out
She says I’m lame
Maybe she’s got a point
Who gets the sack from Five Guys
She thinks I’m so incapable of change

But I can cut down on my sleep
Give you what you need
Take time and make time girl
I can stop procrastinating
Be a little more prepared
Show you that I care
I love you I swear girl
Oh oh oh oh ohh
But tell me

If I wasn’t broke
Would you spend more time with me
Like you said you’d do
Oh yeah
Tell me what I’m supposed to do
Cos the only thing I need
Is to be loved by you

I’m starting out my seventh day
Of sofá surfing
Parading in my Calvin’s with no shame
(Good lord)
I sit and think to myself
I’ve hit the low
But look around and see no one to blame

Maybe I can cut down on my sleep
Give you what you need
Take time and make time
Ah I can stop procrastinating
Be a little more prepared
Show you that I care
I love you I swear girl
Oh oh oh oh ohh
But tell me

If I wasn’t broke
Would you spend more time with me
Like you said you’d do
Oh yeah
Tell me what I’m supposed to do
Cos the only thing I need
Is to be loved by you

One time help me sing
One more time sing

If I wasn’t broke
Would you spend more time with me
Like you said you’d do
Tell me what I’m supposed to do
Cos the only thing I need
Is to be loved by you