You Bore Me

I cannot say that, I’m unhappy, but

something feels wrong inside me

A little bit of self-pity,

so I should go away

 

Have you ever been to the usa? No

sorry girl thats too far away

The weekend starts and the sky is blue, so

 i forget the things that i can never do

 

What the hell is wrong with you

I’m fuckin happy so you should start to dance too

Why is it always the same?

You bore me

 

Break the habit, if you can

But you don’t understand

You don’t like changes, I do

Take care and see you

 

Same old storys and the same old style

We shouldn’t meet for a while