Hear me spit on you
 
 Wither I remold into gold
 
 And bury I from sun
 
 
 Reborn, left to sigh
 
 Recure, maybe I'll
 
 Be born and simplify
 
 The way I lie, before
 
 
 I get bored
 
 I get bored
 
 I get bored
 
 I'm bored
 
 
 Repent by you
 
 And trust to figure out
 
 I burn that gift to you, doll
 
 And let it shine before
 
 
 I get bored
 
 I get bored
 
 I get bored
 
 I wish for a real one
 
 
 Pissed and confined
 
 Before me, or I
 
 And we come clean, it gets worse
 
 It's more
 
 
 I get bored
 
 I get bored
 
 I get bored
 
 I wish for a real one
 
 I get bored!
 
 I get bored!
 
 I get bored!
 
 I wish for a real one