Broken

I like that you're broken, broken like me
I like that you're lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you
Some trust fund baby's Brooklyn loft
By the bathroom, you said, "Let's talk"
But my confidence is wearing off
These aren't my people, these aren't my friends
She grabbed my face, and that's when she said
"I like that you're broken, broken like me
I like that you're lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you"
There's something tragic, but almost pure
Think I could love you, but I'm not sure
There's something wholesome, there's something sweet
Tucked in your eyes that I'd love to meet
These aren't my people, these aren't my friends
She grabbed my face, and that's when she said
"I like that you're broken, broken like me
I like that you're lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you"
We're all broken pieces floating by
I like that you're broken, broken like me
I like that you're lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you
I like that you're broken, broken like me
I like that you're lonely, lonely like me
I could be lonely with you