Little Boring Thing - Jerkcurb

I breathe in the breeze

And my mind goes astray

The gaps in the trees, the scenic display

Soft botanical shadows cast faces

On my palms as I look in my hands

And wonder where she is

Now if I had a little thing,

It would be a good thing

I would make it last

And I would make it strong

But you would be my little thing

Yeah, you would be my butterfly

Burning through the city skies

And people would say «how could you?»

We’re together, together

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

Fluttering through the sky

You’ll be my boring butterfly

But you’d be beautiful

But only on the outside

When I’m under your wing, I’ll be your Little boring thing, you don’t need to

Understand me, I don’t need to Understand you

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

Fluttering through the sky

You’ll be my boring butterfly

But you’d be beautiful

But only on the outside

When I’m under your wing, I’ll be your

Little boring thing, You don’t need to Understand me, I don’t need to

Understand you