You were downstairs in the kitchen
learning to be my wife.
A good kid on good advice
We didn't know it. We didn't know it.
We don't know how to love
We don;t know how to love we don't know.

We fuck it up to get caught, we get caught to fuck it up
We roam around, we roam around.

You said, "you got something to prove man?"
I said "Baby I just might, stick around, learn to fight."
And we didn't know it.
I don;t know how to love I don't know how to love
I don't know

And I'm gonna need you to be careful with me
Some day you're gonna have to come home.
And I'm gonna need you to take care of me.

And you're gonna need me too.

We fuck it up to get lost. We get lost to fuck it up.
We roam around, we roam around.


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Pack of Nobodies song meanings
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