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Matt Holubowski - Flirt With Boredom lyrics

Artist: Matt Holubowski

album: Like Flowers on a Molten Lawn


I blocked your calls
Your name is a dreadful nudge
When I hit the wall this fall
The unspeakable thoughts
I'm not here at all
I don't want to leave my bed
I'm stapled to the wall
In search of fountainheads
I flirt with boredom
I lost my words in it
I try to think of something else
But I love to hate myself
Spring blossomed just in time
To show me a sign of life
Perhaps her hand is there
To settle this affair
A fraction of a flower
Sits by the lawnmower
Good thing I hesitate
To do my chores today
I flirt with boredom
I lost my words in it
I try to think of something else
But I love to hate myself
I flirt with boredom
I lost my words in it
I try to think of something else
But I love to hate myself
To just imagine us
To and fro, runaway
On that old chicken bus
A fatal ricochet

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