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
Revered 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
I wish for a real one
Fit and confide
Before me, or I
I will come clean, it gets worse
It's more
I get bored
I get bored
I get bored
I wish for a real one
I get bored
I get bored
I get bored
I wish for a real one