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You call it an odd match but I think we look cool rocking these loose slacks and I call it a good catch for a butter fingered fool A miracle mishap if someone read our fortune and said together that we’d be so doomed I’d stay right here with you and just wait for the sky fall You sleep all day I sleep all night Breakfast for dinner that’s alright If I keep wearing polkadots and stripes I’ll be your social suicide F#ck the taro cards if I do end with you Her readings are subpar And I’m not reading the stars if they tell me we’re through all I see is blah blah If some told me we’re doomed I’d just wait for the sky to fall through through You sleep all day I sleep all night Breakfast for dinner that’s alright If I keep wearing polkadots and stripes I’ll be your social suicide Na na na na na na na na You sleep all day I sleep all night Breakfast for dinner that’s alright If I keep wearing polkadots and stripes I’ll be your social suicide And I know that you won’t really mind Na na na na na na na na I know that you won’t really mind If someone read our fortune and said we’d be doomed I’d stay here, right here with you til the sky falls through Falling out of sync but for you I’d keep losing all my sleep Aus Songtexte Mania