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