True Love?

I've always feared getting bored
And bored I've always been
Bored of people, bored of love
And places I have seen

There was nought I couldn't replace
Nought, with the exception of me
So even a little, I wouldn't change
Lest the same me I shouldn't be

Along you came and found me bored
Thinking, you could be more than the ones before
Made me love and laugh that much more
And life for a while, was not such a bore

Yet bored of being tamed, again I feel
Darling, you know how I can be
But this time round, there's a difficulty
I can't replace you, it rather be me

So little by little, I become a little bit nice
Like putting on a flame, little cubes of ice
For a love song, this might seem a bit odd
I see you smile, and I knew you'd nod

But I believe, I can now say this safely
Sweetheart I'm comfortable and happy reasonably
From the core of my cold heart, I love you
If bored I have to be, I'd rather get bored with you

I want to get bored with you...
I want to grow old with you

Quarter Life Crisis

I feel hot and cold
So young, yet so old
I’ve bought and I’ve been sold
I said and I’ve been told
Like a cigarette half smoked
Half young and half old
I’m trash, I am gold
I’m midway on this road
So timid, yet so bold
I’m open and I’m closed
To secrets I’ve been told
And how it is…
To be 25 years old