I'm a little bit bored of all of it
I don't know when to quit
I'm gonna have a fit
Hold me as I cry
Leave me all alone waste away at home
Nothing can be done can't have any fun
Feed me all your bile
In our fortress of comfort assortments
We feed ourselves a lie
As we spin the wheel
Numb away all we feel
Won't know when we die
It's been forecast that all of this won't last
Yet waste away your time
It's been foreseen that all of you come clean
Yet you just can't get by
I think I'll take the fall give into it all
I'm gonna have to sit for a little bit
Hold me as I cry
Leave it all alone wasting all I've done
Laughing as I shun you while you still run
Wait a little while
It's been forecast that all of this won't last
Yet waste away your time
It's been foreseen that all of you come clean
Yet you just can't get by
It's been forecast that all of this won't last
Yet waste away your time
It's been foreseen that all of you come clean
Yet you just can't get by