Hear me spit
On you, wither I
Remold into gold
And bury I from sun
Reborn, left to sigh
Recur, maybe I'll
Be born and simplify
The way I lie, get bored
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
A wish for a real one
Fit and confide
Before me or I
I will come clean, it gets worse
It's more
Get bored
I get bored
I get bored
A wish for a real one
Get bored
Get bored
Get bored
I wish for a real one
