Paroles de la chanson I Think That I'm Getting Boring par Phoebe Green

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Paroles de la chanson I Think That I'm Getting Boring par Phoebe Green

I don't picture you so sweetly now
I know you're no angel
I let you under my skin somehow
I think I'll keep you there as long as I'm able

It's in my lungs, it's in my teeth
It's my bones and in my sleep
It's in my throat, don't let me breathe

Suffocate the restlessness
I'm not sick of this yet
I'll sedate my racin' head
To waste more time with you in bed
I don't mind the lack of dread
I don't crave the end
Won't resent bein' content

I don't crave the end

Tried to be more gentle with myself
But it makes me feel uneasy
If you're the thing that's sendin' me to Hell
Won't waste my time with inner healin'

Suffocate the restlessness
I'm not sick of this yet
I'll sedate my racin' head
To waste more time with you in bed
I don't mind the lack of dread
I don't crave the end
Won't resent bein' content
I don't crave the end

I think that I'm gettin' borin'
Or maybe I'm gettin' better

I don't hate the mornings
I talk about the weather
Will you think I'm borin'
When I don't want to go out?
Will you be there in the mornin'?

Suffocate the restlessness
I'm not sick of this yet
I'll sedate my racin' head
To waste more time with you in bed
I don't mind the lack of dread
I don't crave the end
Won't resent bein' content
I don't crave the end

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