Pretty Boring

Try hard to live in the moment
But sometimes it gets pretty boring
Getting old is my favorite pastime
Everyday I say this'll be the last time
Gas up ten cents to the dollar
I wonder why even bother
One day you're working for the weekend
Working for the weekday
Eking towards a bleak end
My calendar is filled with disappointment
Each date is a dentist appointment
I've heard that looks can be deceiving
But I need someone to believe in
Try hard to keep conversation
Start to feel a sinking sensation
I say it happens all to often
Start putting nails in the coffin
But enough about you lets talk about me
I've got a degree in something like zoology
Or was it human psychology
Sorry sometimes I get the two confused
Can't tell if it's raining or pouring
But either way it sounds pretty boring
I've lost all interest in everything you have to say
So I'll sleepwalk to the doorway

Some other day
Some other time
Some other place
To pass you by
Some other fate
I'm half awake
It's much too early
It's not too late
It's not too late