Maybe I Was Boring - Wilbur Soot

not my music, all credits go to wilbur soot. lyrics : He never had cool storiesHe doesn't make your heart beatUsed to love his mysteryBut now he's just exhaustingAnother day spent just laying in his roomThe stench of incenseAnd some undelivered foodAnd she thought"What if he thinks I'm the one?And I'll be forced to rot awayWith him and his obsessions, with trivial thingsLike the amount of fucking love hearts I finish a text message with"And when you hold his handsIt doesn't feel like flyingAnd when you take his breath awayHe might as well be dyingAnd you're dying to breatheYou're trapped in his cageAnd it's shrinkingAnd she thought"What if he just never leaves?Or if he doesn't get the message?And he doesn't hear my please?"So she just started screaming"Why can't he just bore me to death?"(Why can't he just bore me to death?)"Oh, why can't he just bore me to death?"(Why can't he just bore me to death?)"Oh, why can't he just bore me to death?"(Why can't he j