Concrete by Taylor Sackson Lyrics

Concrete dreams and silicone things
You think it’s over and then
It starts again
This loneliness in your head

You put on your shoes, you read the news
You think it’s over and then
It starts again
The modern twist you always dread

You started your car
Got it out of your perfect yard
Then it clicked when you drove too far
Oh man, you thought it was over

Do you like to be bored
You could just ask for more
Do you think of me fondly
You must want to be bored

Don’t forget to charge your phone
And text them all when you get home
Who will remеmber you
Otherwise
Your prioritiеs aren’t me
And I won’t lose an ounce of sleep
And it gets so old
And it’ll start again

Do you like to be bored
You could just ask for more
Do you think of me fondly
You must like to be bored

Do you like to be bored
You could just ask for more
Do you think of me fondly
You must want to be bored