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Floetry

Fun

 

Fun

(album: Floetic - 2002)


Hold on, hold on one minute, hold on, fun
"Hello, hi yeah, it's me
Yeah, look I'm going to be home again late okay?
Alright, yeah, bye-bye"

This isn't my idea of fun
Said, I'm not going to be the one
This isn't my idea of fun at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all

Love is meant to be so beautiful
Unconditional has it's downs as well as high's
So wonderful, am I supposed to be amazed?
Or is this compulsory

I know love too well
My mind drifts alone
You never comes with me, love
This isn't my idea of fun, oh no

This isn't my idea of fun
Said, I'm not going to be the one
This isn't my idea of fun at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all

I try to do this us we
But this must be yeah a funny kinda of happy
'Cause lately I find me lacking in stories and yearnings
Of wanting to be home and in your presence again

I find myself staying or just out delaying
I'm tired of this lying all this false smiling
We're just prolonging and faith avoiding
I'm not the one y'all, this ain't fun naw

This isn't my idea of fun
Said, I'm not going to be the one
This isn't my idea of fun at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all

I had a complex for compliments, for offering
For nice comments, for interest, yeah for attention
In fact paranoia became an indiction
I tried to show affection in so many ways

I'm gazing into eyes
And with overnight stays
I'm cooking nice meals, phone calls in the days
This aint my way, this aint fun

This isn't my idea of fun
Said, I'm not going to be the one
This isn't my idea of fun at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all

Love is meant to be so beautiful
Unconditional has it's downs as well as highs
So wonderful, am I supposed to be amazed?
Or is this compulsory

I know love too well
My mind drifts alone
You never comes with me, love
This isn't my idea of fun, oh no

This isn't my idea of fun
Said, I'm not going to be the one
This isn't my idea of fun at all, at all, at all

This isn't my idea of fun
Said, I'm not going to be the one
This isn't my idea of fun at all, at all, at all

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