Quarters

You wish you could see the world

Through rose colored lenses

But that’s not what you need

(That’s not what you need)

But who am I to say that

Who am I to teach you things

And tell you how to feel about these (Things)

I’m an astronaut

I sell narcotics

My hearts not very good

But my couch is full of quarters

That I promise

And I’m an engineer

And I’m the gambling type

I might just bet your love

And lose it all

At the end of every night

I’m your man

I’m your man

I’m your

Do do, do do do do do do do

I’m your man

I’ve just done everything

That god told me I shouldn’t

I’ve lost all kind of love

Burned bridges down

Even when I thought I couldn’t

Ever be the man

I am today

Someday I’ll die

But that’s okay

The clouds are black

A bluish grey

My friends all left

They moved away

They moved away

I’m an astronaut

I sell narcotics

My hearts not very good

But my couch is full of quarters

That I promise

And I’m an engineer

And I’m the gambling type

I might just bet your love

And lose it all

At the end of every night

I’m an astronaut

I sell narcotics

My hearts not very good

But my couch is full of quarters

That I promise

And I’m an engineer

And I’m the gambling type

I might just bet your love

And lose it all

At the end of every night