Am I boring?
What a silly question!
How could I be?
One minute I'm swearing
and talking about being free
Next minute I'm praying
and down on bended knee
Hmmm
Life is precious
Life is painful
Am I boring?
Do I stare at you and silently sway
Or do I talk endlessly
about how my best friend is gay?
Do I seem
Like a bible preacher, teacher?
Hmm
Why?
Are we
so
different
Why
am I
so twisted?!
I think I may just be
Someone you would see
Someone you'd like to kiss
Someone you'd like to undress
Like a petal
Like a rose
Many layers for you
to unfold
Oh be bold!
I have yet more to tell you
More to show
If you want to know
So, come to me
See me for who I am
I'm everything I should be
Just be my man