It's Christmas And You're Boring Me

The only thing I got from this year
Was this eternal ringing in my ear
From all the feedback and backchat and grief
And my pockets got deeper than before

I understand you've seen all of me
I'm going to treat that accordingly
Boy, I don't need that
I don't need a thing
Least of all this ring
It's Christmas and you're boring me

Now what can I possibly do?
You've made me happy but you don't excite me
I'll wait till New Years to tell you we're through
This Christmas the bells ring out of tune

Your mother's heart is bursting for me
As we sit by her impressive tree
Her heart is open, but mine it is torn for her first-born
It's Christmas and you're boring me

Now what can I possibly do?
You've made me happy but you don't excite me
I'll wait till New Years to tell you we're through
This Christmas the bells ring out of tune

It's Christmas and you're boring me
And I've loved you as much as I can
I need to feel this now, I know it exists
I'm only a human; you've been the perfect man
To hold me, a man to be kind
Now I can feel my heart beating out of time

Baby, you'll be fine