Bro Brocean - Road Sodas

Haven't seen you for a month
And it honestly wasn't so bad
For once, I had the chance to spend some time with my hand

And you rant and you rave on the phone to me for days
About how this weekend's gonna be great
It seems that seeing me reminded you that you're supposed to be mad

I said, "Ok, so now I'm the asshole?"
You said "That was always the case"
Alright, I guess I can't argue with the facts

So will you cut me some slack?
I just sat through 3 hours of traffic
And I had a lot to drink on the way
Forgive my incoherent thoughts
I just wanted to say

I'm not addicted to love
I'm just addicted to novelty
And you're addicted to having me
Within your fingers reach

And I'm a dick when I'm drunk
To everyone who has love for me
I'm spewing out these philosophies
That I don't truly believe

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

You tell me you don't think I wanna be here
I say I do, I do, I do
But to tell you the truth
You smacked the nail right on the head

Cause I've got better things to do
Like pick my belly-button lint
Or trim my fingernails in the bathroom at 4am
Going clickety clickety click

I'm not addicted to love
I'm just addicted to novelty
And you're addicted to having me
Within your fingers reach

And I'm a dick when I'm drunk
To everyone who has love for me
I'm spewing out these philosophies
That I don't truly believe

Are you addicted to love
Or you addicted to punishment
Because I get the vibe that you're only alright
If your hearts broken

And I'm a dick when I'm drunk
But I never had bad intent
Sometimes it's fun just to fight
Don't worry, I'll be alright in the morning

I only love you for your butt
But I know you love me for other things
I don't know what
Sometimes I think that you're just buttering me up
Buttering me up!

You claim to be an old soul
But you got the attitude of a spoiled child
I don't know why
It makes me wanna grow a pair of wings and fly away
Fly away

Written by:
Morgan Wenter

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