straws - boring lyrics
bus stop rain won’t stop
it’s on my neck
and most is landing on your bouquet
i don’t know if that’s okay
and i don’t know what i’m meant to say
because you’re difficult, and i feel strange, but i’m in no position to complain
i don’t wanna talk about it
i’ll never talk again
as i’m stood in, your back garden, watching you cry
oh i’m, making sh+t conversation
in dirty petrol station, garages
i will be boring until i die
oh i
i’ll land neck first on tarmac, off a swing
because all your chat is skin routine
and your ed as though i care
the woman in the santander
you’re just making things worse
i swear, i wish you were a tw+t, and i unique
i don’t want to talk about it
i’ll never talk again
as i’m stood in, your back garden, watching you cry
oh i’m, making sh+t conversations
in dirty petrol station, garages
i will be boring until i die
oh i
i don’t want to talk about it
i’ll never talk again!
as i’m stood in, your back garden, watching you cry
oh i’m
making sh+t conversations in dirty petrol station, garages
i will be boring until i die
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