“Flat Broke Heart”

You wanted to hear it so bad, 

so you took that old car with the stereo that only played a few songs. 

Settling for less became your everyday.

Locks are made for pickin,

Not one to stay on your conditions. 

Can’t break me, can’t put my spirit in a cage.

Don’t sell pets and I won’t behave,

This ain’t your grandmas day. 

Shoulda thought about it before you took me on, 

Now it’s just you and that old song 

Playing on a part broke stereo. 

Just like the one inside your flat broke heart.