Bought a pair of vintage kicks
Let's go and take a walk
You know I like to listen yeah
I know you love to talk
Let's go down
To Powell's used bookstore and get lost
People call us boring yeah
But I'm okay with that
Friday night with chinese food
I wanna take it back to my place
And play Super Mario Kart again
There's a little bit of loser in us
Just two weirdos who fell in love
I guess we're made from the same weird stuff
Being a loser with you doesn't suck
Like a screw-on top to a Mason jar
We're the perfect fit
Too broke to put gas in our car
But we're the fucking shit
In the back
Of the bus
Holding hands
There's a little bit of loser in us
Just two weirdos who fell in love
I guess were made from the same weird stuff
Being a loser with you doesn't suck
Drink my tea
While you read
Friday night, that's all I need
There's a little bit of loser in us
Just two weirdos who fell in love
I guess we're made from the same weird stuff
Being a loser with you doesn't suck
There's a little bit of loser in us
Just two weirdos who fell in love
I guess we're made from the same weird stuff
Being a loser with you doesn't suck
