Lyrics: Mark McKenna/Conor Gorman/Morgan Wilson/Conor King
Music: Mark McKenna/Conor Gorman/Morgan Wilson/Conor King
No fun? Night out
Big fight, lights out
Cry your eyes out
Too much he's out
Drink for effect
Think for myself
I might bore you
I might bore you
I might bore you
I might bore you
I might bore you
l might bore you
I might bore you
l might bore you
I might
No words, point made
No hands, point saved
He's gone missing
He's gone kissing
Not sure, takes it
Feels good, hates it
I might bore you
I might bore you
I might bore you
I might bore you
I might
l might bore you
I might bore you
l might
Public perception
Got my attention
Feels like dying
Feels like lying
Come out and join you
You know I'd love to
But I might bore you
I might bore you