Nothing's too anything anymore, and there's freedom in that to be sure
But there's a knowing and certainty growing in me
My mother's devout and devoted
She'd never questioned the motives
Of a God that is love that sends people to burn
When it was he who built the explosives
I wanna have a dull weekend with you
Just us and nothing to do
Feel the grass on our feet a love we know to be true
And admit that we don't have a clue
I wanna have a dull weekend with you
I lost myself for a while there
Chasing distractions and glassware
Bottles and bottles till I got throttled and thrown to the wall in despair
I wanna have a dull weekend with you
Just us and nothing to do
Feel the grass on our feet with love we know to be true
And admit that we don't have a clue
I wanna have a dull weekend with you
I wanna have a dull weekend with you
Just us and nothing to do
Feel the grass on our feet with love we know to be true
And admit that we don't have a clue
I wanna have a dull weekend with you