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Lyricist: Cameron Avery
Lyrics:
Shes got her mothers pride but not her strength And the length shell go to win an argument Is long enough but not strong enough for me Theres no reasoning to these things You know the hurt is lasting So I Gave myself to the sure things The simple and the bored things In my Wasted wealth On the bored things Those entertaining mornings where I cant see past the door When my ties hung above my trousers balled up on the floor And shes rifling through her drawers For a pretty little underthing thatll make me beg for more Well Im wasted on fidelity as I edge upon insanity Its just been a battering rhapsody for me Ill take lacy covered solace in the hope she might promise all the things that she had mentioned You cant imagine the potential So I Gave myself to the sure things The simple and the bored things In my Wasted wealth On the bored things Those entertaining mornings where I cant see past the door When my ties hung above my trousers balled up on the floor And shes rifling through her drawers For a pretty little underthing thatll make me beg for more I drowned myself In the sure things The simple and the bored things In my Wasted wealth On the bored things Those entertaining mornings with whats her face
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