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 doll and let it shine before
I get bored
I get bored
I get bored
I 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
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