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
Be bored

I get bored
I get bored
I get bored 
I'm bored 

Repent by you 
And [bad word] to figure out
I burn that gift to doll 
And let it shine 
Before

I get bored
Get bored
I get bored
I wish for a real one

Fit and confide
Before
Me or I
I [bad word] clean
It gets worse
It's more

Get bored
I get bored
I get bored
I wish for a real one

Get bored
Get bored
Get bored
I wish for a real one