Highly Unlikely Love

Feels like my loves wasted on paper

So I roll it up with weed

Like it helps me keep an after taste

When I've blown my heart again

From the exhales of stoner's life

Like I'm burdened by how much I should carry

So I scale way back to zero

To weigh less of my issues

And still hear how angels are missing me

Because only bad girls can reach this high

But still can't get a grip on me

Like oh my gosh I must be crazy

Just to keep it in remote control

As if I'm in a gamers states of mind

Playing on extreme difficulties

When I stream time to get a good girls attention

Acting like I'm her type but I could be wrong

Because I'm highly likeable

To cause another broken heart again