bogo

Have you ever been lost in a grocery store Trying to read between the lines of a Two for four, three for five, six for nine Sitting here cross eyed slowly sifting through the disguise You want it all but know it's not fair You got a perfect shopping cart with everything there So you push on forward, and you do what's right I tell you one thing, never a bogo in sight I am not a buy one get one Put your eggs in a basket, and then you up and left em Don't plant your roots, and forget the seeds You picked the closest tree, and never thought to water me Our little garden, nice and sweet Two's a party, three's a crowd, and you harvested plenty Kept your receipts, yeah you wrote everything down Can't buy in bulk when living in a small town Stuck in a supermarket Strangers together, so out of pocket Why can't I find my clothes I scream into the ether and nobody knows Balloon counter stocked up real high Forgot my coupons cuz they're bookmarked in my diary tight I been writing about all the things to come next Wrapped up in what coulda shoulda woulda been Forget I texted I am not a buy one get one Put your eggs in a basket, oh no! You cracked em! Don't plant your roots, and forget the seeds You picked the closest tree, and never thought to water me Our little garden, nice and sweet Two's a party, three's a crowd and you harvested plenty Kept your receipts, yeah you wrote everything down Can't buy in bulk when living in a small town Dried out, drought life Dying, need to be revitalized Wanting, needing a duo to believe in Breathing, seething, who the fuck is he again? So you can window shop until you drop Just know you'll be looking forever knowing that we were the bop Tip of the iceberg, boy you got chopped Titanic or veggie, at least I'm not a damn flop! I am not a buy one get one (do the math!) Screw your apologies, way past expiration Oh me! Oh my! You're feeling sick? Must have got it backwards when you literally ate where you shit We were stuck in a garden, set free Memories and monuments are all you got left of me! Gone are the nights of planning groceries Closer to a smile every time I tell our story There's nothing that you can rewrite Never expected a text from you again until that night Coffee for what? To catch up? You got your go of the bogo, now go and get lost