Britton Thomas - Lower Your Expectations (Intro) Lyrics

Lower your expectations
This is gonna be a shit show
Complications
That are stemming from
These combinations
Of foundations
That we built up ourselves
Accusations, of who's hurting who
Delegations of whose bed is whose
Explanations, of what we really meant
In confrontations over text
Implications, that you're moving to the next
Observations that you only liked me 'cause of sex

Lower your expectations
This is gonna be a shit show
Destination
That we are heading towards
Variations, of calling 'chother whores
Low blows and bringing up old sores
Lots of slamming soon to be closed doors
Violations of basic human decency
Recently, you have been a piece of shit nuisancey
You to me
Is soon to be the last straw
And when I finally collapse
I'm going for the chainsaw

Lower your expectations
This is gonna be a shit show
Restoration
Is basically impossible
To stop the bull
To tell the truth
Instead we take and it and we pick and choose
Black and blues
Always abuse
No diffuse
Occasionally we'll smooze
But it's only ever to get something that we choose
'Cause it turns out to be a ruse
Fight me in the restaurant
Fight me in the restaurant

Were the ups worth it if this is permanent?
Yelling at the top of our lungs every hour
They say you get stronger with an argument
They've clearly never seen one of ours