Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Katie Buchanan
Songwriter
Lyrics
My shoes are always a little too small
And the ones that fit, well they feel too big
So I buy thinner socks
And I try shorter blocks
And I convince myself I can walk it all off
I've been thinking about god
And all the trouble that he's cause
And I do blame the man not just the priests and the pawns
All of that power just to bitch about the cost
But I didn't ask to be save, I was good being lost
But it's all so dreadfully boring
It's been pouring for five damn days
You and I, stuck inside
Running out of things to say
It's so dreadfully boring
The dog's been snoring in her bed all day
You and I, stuck inside
Running out of things to
Your grandmother called she's all worried 'bout the fall
It got too cold too quick
Do last year's coats fit
Another sad story, someone we don't know passed
We shrug up our shoulders 'cause no body lasts
And it's all so dreadfully boring
It's been pouring for five damn days
You and I, stuck inside
Running out of things to say
So dreadfully boring
The dog's been snoring in her bed all day
You and I, stuck inside
Running out of things to say
Trying to keep the fire alive
Running out of matches that strike
Blankets and candles and the night
One more, one more night
Trying to keep the arguments dry
Running out of reasons to fight
Dishes and laundry and the time
Always the time
And it's all so dreadfully boring
It's been pouring for five damn days
You and I, stuck inside
Running out of things to say
So dreadfully boring
The dog's been snoring in her bed all day
You and I, stuck inside
Running out of thing to
Writer(s): Katie Buchanan
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