bored

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
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


this is the birth of a boring blog created at th peak of my boring night.