Sad though, my humors getting old
Can’t walk the line without crossing one more
Low blow, I hit back twentyfold
Can’t hurt you like I used to, so I’m a little bored

I made you cry
I’m well aware
You hardened up
It’s only fair
But, Jesus Christ
You don’t even care
Keep asking me why the fuck you’re here

Then you say my name
And some words I don’t know
Talk right through me
So angry and beautiful
Swing play, we stay
Dizzy from the back and forth
I’ll never love you
Just thought you should know

Low blow, low blow
I only talk to you like you’re somebody new, I know
Low blow, low blow
Slow burn a bridge or two
Guess I’m the one who made you cold

I painted us
In a cheap hotel
A paradise
The shade of hell
I only love you with the back of my hand
Oh, you only call me when the drama gets bland

You complain I changed
Spit some poison on the phone
Won’t stay, no shame
Kiss our problems comatose
Swing play, we stay
Vivid in the afterglow
I’ll never love you
Just can’t let you go

Can’t hurt you like I used to
Low blow
I’m just a little bored
I’m just a little bored
Can’t hurt you like I used to
Low blow
I’m just a little bored
I’m just a little bored