we sit and wonder

we sit and wonder
about our blunders
and think about
big brother
we remember things
we did before
we met each other
in those days of yore
she road in cars
and sold herself
i used to go out
and frequent bars
now we've got
the future ahead
it's strange as hell
as we lie in bed
we think about
the places we'll be
we wnder about
how it'll be
will we see
how we failed
will we improve
or will we get nailed
lifes hard
when youre the loser
we didnt get much
told to move over
makin rooms no fun
never get your chance
to be in the sun
or real romance
but when down and outs
run into one another
its kinda neat
and not much of a bother
cause she like you
and youre like her
that's kinda neat
stay as you were
and we remain steadfast
in our goals in heads
we're ready to move
make sure our shits read