Perpetually bored, constantly irritated
This is how I can be described
Isn't it dear?
Too demanding, very unclear,
Mixed signals and unpredictable,
You wonder what I want or do you?
Your Life ain't that fun any more,
Do you also see it other way round
Or is it drowned in the ever-important-call
Is co-existence so difficult,
Or are we too stubborn, to change
too perfect to adapt?
Or is it just a side-effect of being too good otherwise,
Too nice to others, too sweet to deny,
Guess someone closer has to pay the price.