boring versuri

boring lyrics by Zaks Friend

Intro
You won’t see that version of me
The one I had commissioned in a memory
I trust myself, but it didn’t happen
It’s a story for another weekend

Verse One
I often ask if I’m that person
The one the only would find repulsive
My half-baked plans and procrastination
It’s a story for another weekend

Chorus
When I get old
Will I be telling tales of a revisionist’s history?
Duct tape lies, and twisted memories
I don’t know

Verse Two
Less than half of what I was
What’s left is leaving soon
To some place away from here
A place I’ll visit another year
For now I’ll do the things I’m told
A lifе I plan for when I get old
Planing out a dream vacation
To a placе I might visit some other year (I doubt it)

Chorus
When I get old
Will I be telling tales of a revisionist’s history?
Duct tape lies, and twisted memories
I don’t know

Bridge
(What if we did something like uhhh, look at this)
It’s alright and everything’s fine
These things have a way of working out in time
But i know it’s all bullshit I’ve heard before
In a song on repeat in some department store
Forever young until you get too old
I guess all my dreams were far too bold
But half-baked plans and my inaction
It’s a story for another weekend

Outro
It’s alright and everything’s fine
These things have a way of working out in time
But i know it’s all bullshit that I’ve heard before
In a song on repeat in some department store
Forever young until you get too old
I guess all my dreams were far too bold
But half-baked plans and my inaction
It’s a story for another weekend