we're fucked, it's fine

There’s nothing like
Coming home and being in love
Life would be quite boring without you
Life would be quite boring without you
The weather’s nice
Hold me tight, I’m coming undone
Life would be so boring without you
I thought about it all last night
Who are, who are, you are, you are
All these plastic hearts
So, tell me I’m fucked
Or tell me I’m fine
Am I shit out of luck?
Keep wastin' my time
Fuck it