Lyrics:
Hear me spit on you, wither IRemold into gold and bury I from sunReborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'llBe born and simplify the way I lie beforeI get boredI get boredI get boredI'm boredRepent by you and trust to figure outI burn that gift to you doll and let it shine beforeI get boredI get boredI get boredA wish for the real onePissed and confinded, before me on IAnd we will come clean, it gets worse, it's moreGet boredI get boredI get boredA wish for the real oneGet boredGet boredGet boredA wish for the real one