Excusable Romance

I'm not supposed to get it
I'm not supposed to understand
Surely purely senseless
Situations' been outta my hands
Ain't gotta thing to do with my plans
Won't be pretending i got any friends
Poor tasteless, no pot to piss in
Something still missing. just like i am
Sorry not a chance
No you didn't. now you can't
I don't make the rules, i just point out the facts
Treat it like trash, no, you'll never get it back
Empty pockets now wants it. well, how about that?
Self-destructive dishonest, fell into your own trap
Excusable romance