It's not that my life is really that hard
But sometimes it sucks having a small house without a yard
I must keep faith I'll get there, it's just a start
I can get bored so quick, you have no idea
Maybe I would have been fed up with you eventually, like you feared
Yet to find the man that can entertain me for more than a year
I wish I was more like you, so easily amused
You can jump around when someone mentions barbecue
But then again you're also easily confused
I wanna have a nice couch that feels like a throne
I wanna have a cat to have warmth at home
I guess I just suck at being alone
Monday, July 12, 2010
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