Inevitable

Orla Gartland

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
I tell you I'm tired but I'm not tired
    
I miss chat up lines and 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
But this just isn't fun anymore
Maybe it's inevitable, maybe it's inevitable
But 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
But this just isn't fun anymore
Maybe it's inevitable, maybe it's inevitable
But 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
But this just isn't fun anymore
Maybe it's inevitable, maybe it's inevitable
But this just isn't fun anymore
    
Maybe it's inevitable, maybe it's inevitable
But this just isn't fun anymore
Maybe it's inevitable, maybe it's inevitable
But this just isn't fun anymore