we're f****d, it's fine

There's nothing like

Coming home

And being in love

Life would be quite boring without you

Life would be quite boring without you

The weather's nice

Hold me tight

I'm coming undone

Life would be so boring without you

I thought about it all last night

Who are, you are, you are, you are

All these plastic hearts

So tell me I'm fucked

Or tell me I'm fine

Am I shit out of luck?

Keep wasting my time