Orla Gartland - Inevitable

It's the same routine, scene by scene Look me in the eye, are you not bored? Flicking on the news, kicking off your shoes On the bedroom floor I've got a tear in my eye But I tell you I'm tired But I'm not tired I miss chat-up lines, first times The goodbyes that we dragged out Now it's just a wave, not a lot to say Do you have doubts? You're putting out your hand With your sweaty palm I don't wanna hold it Maybe it's inevitable Maybe it's inevitable That this just isn't fun anymore Maybe it's inevitable Maybe it's inevitable That this just isn't fun anymore And I'm nicely dressed, in my Sunday best And I touch your chest but you don't care So I bite my cheeks and I walk the streets Just to breathe air Oh, it's so comfortable It's insufferable I don't wanna hide it Maybe it's inevitable Maybe it's inevitable That this just isn't fun anymore Maybe it's inevitable Maybe it's inevitable That this just isn't fun anymore We're so tangled up it's hard to know How we might function on our own I'm scared that we might never know And I think it over every night Then face the day and wear a smile Oh shit, we're living a lie Maybe it's inevitable Maybe it's inevitable That this just isn't fun anymore Maybe it's inevitable Maybe it's inevitable That this just isn't fun anymore Maybe it's inevitable Maybe it's inevitable That this just isn't fun anymore Maybe it's inevitable Maybe it's inevitable That this just isn't fun anymore