Bored

The crisis of the week has been a year and counting

You swim for long enough it starts to count as drowning

Survivor mode so long that when we have an earthquake

feels like just a Tuesday

I don't have the bandwidth

baby I'm exhausted

and when you ask me what I wanted

I want to be bored

I want to be quiet

with you on the porch

watching the birds landing and flying

I want to be bored

I want to be content

Finally at peace

You next to me

Watching the sunset

Bored, bored

Just like the poet said the years they don't stop coming

And when you hit the ground you've got to do it running

But am I crazy or have both of us been wishing

For a softer landing

Baby we deserve it

Lay down all your burdens

And do you know what would be perfect?

CHO

I wanna live in precedented times

Don't want a single surprise

I don't wanna remember how it was

I want the history books to forget about us