Postmodern Boyfriend Patricia Taxxon

Maybe, I’m overthinking things
Baby, It’s just so tiring
Pushing up my only place in this charade

Maybe, it’s what I’ll always be
Baby, not if it’s up to me
Within myself, one thing will stay the same

I’ll always be
Your only postmodern boyfriend
Guaranteed, I don’t fuck around
My life is firmly underground
I’ll be
Your only postmodern boyfriend
I’m for free, I’m a scrapbook town
I’ll ride with you till we both fall down
Till we both fall down

Maybe, I’ll sober after this
Lately, I’m overacting this
Valiant expressions I never should have made

Maybe, this is the end for me
Baby, not in your wildest dreams
Within myself, one thing will stay the same