Damien Rice - Boring Afternoon
 

She would spend another afternoon drinking wine

Sitting on your door just wasting time

Talking about the way it used to be

So much better


Or another night baby in your arms

Still another one could do no harm

Reminds me of how it used to feel

So much wetter


I never know what's right for her

There's always something I never notice wrong


To giving it up before you get down

You gotta be in before you get out

You're gonna be gone before you get found

In another boring...


Spin another bottle in a low-lit room

Nothing tastes better than young flowers in bloom

I know that's how it used to be

We were so much younger


Over that now and I can count the years

Everybody now is just counting tears

And plastic bills and their protective pills

And I just took my time


I never know what's right for her

There's always something I never notice wrong


Giving it up before you get down

You gotta be in before you get out

You're gonna be gone before you get found

In another boring afternoon


Giving it up before you get down

You gotta be in before you get out get out get out get out...


Giving it up before you get down

You gotta be in before you get out

You're gonna be gone before you get found

In another boring afternoon


Giving it up before you get down

You gotta be in before you get out get out get out get out...


Giving it up before you get down

You gotta be in before you get out

You're gonna be gone

Before you get found in another boring afternoon


Giving it up before you get down

You gotta be in before you get out

You're gonna be gone before you get found

In another boring...


Giving it up for giving it up for

Giving it up for another boring afternoon