Broke

We need money, just to get through the week

Nearly broke you see, soon kicked out and left to the street.

We've been talking about some things,

That would give us some ease, but darling please

Thought I wouldn't say, but this is worse than it seems

And we strive alone.



Darker days, darker days will come

Some will take, everything that you love

Honey look around, can’t you see

Out of all bad comes good, although we'll soon

Realize our depth, we're still going straight to hell.



Always drunk, always something to talk about

Always high, always someone who mocks around

Smashed the windows to make us feel all right

Did we get what we need?



Darling don't, don't return with gold,

I got you where I want, with or without a home

Never mind, never mind, never, never mind

Chaos and fear.

Both of us won't make the fall, redemption without a cause.



So I'll stay alone.