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Something Boring

Blaenavon

[Verse 1]And I'll pawn my dignityAnd trade it in for a look outsideAt the birds and the bees in my loveAnd she'll erase her memoryReplace it with an ocean bluesAn elegant ruse[Instrumental][Verse 2]And I'll take off my skinAnd wrap it around youA tale of one to twoWe'll distort our memoriesAnd trade them in for some time outsideWhere we're alive, we're alive, we're alive[Bridge]And if all is left are the rhymes in my headI'll take you there somedayAnd swim with me in an ocean of coffeeAs I shake all through the night[Refrain]I need you to be something moreI need you to be something moreI need you to be something moreI need you to be something moreI need you to be something boringI need you to be something boringI need you to be something boringI need you to be something boringI need you to be something realI need you to be something realI need you to be something realI need you to be something real

Composição: Ben Gregory/Harris McMillan/Frank Wright





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