ross tommy - plaster saint Lyrics

I'm prone to think I'm a natural bore The night I met you, the shoes I wore
The feeling of shallow, the lack to adore You can't even taste it and I still crave more
Cause I am the wasted, the just missed the bus, the 'If only I chased it', I won't, but I must
I know it's not right, but it's not time I know it's not time, but it's not right

Just wanna make sure that you're part of the scene Before I expose you to the unseen
If not, it's not my place, I'm not that mean So I will ask you one more time, do you party
Cause I'm a little swirly, and I sort of jump the gun
I could've sworn I was early, but they said you already had to run

That's when I got the feeling, that you weren't looking for my fun
Was most likely for the best as I showed up a little spun
That's why I make effort consistently, to be transparent from the beginning
And you never did respond to me, when I had asked you if you were down to party

So tell me now, who's the boring one? Let's talk about it, who's really the boring one
Now I think you're the vanilla one Come on, really, I'm just having a little fun
I am prone to think I'm not a ton of fun So when you called me vanilla on day one
It kinda stung, I carried on, but can't quite grip how or why

You could identify and label something, so surely when you refuse giving it try
Tried to communicate, can't to a plaster saint
I'm prone to think I'm a natural bore The night I met you, the shoes I wore
And I promise you that to me there's much more If you stick around, we can explore

Genuinely, we could be so much more Oh shit, nevermind, there you go again
Walking out the door, oh what a gem You really are a natural bore
Couldn't even be my friend, no instead you're Walking out the door
Can't communicate to a plaster saint
Can't communicate, to a plaster saint