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