And so I watch the wall
And think of who the hell to call
In boredom
Oh, I could use some company
A friend to mend this solitary
Woe is me
A common housefly has now become my best friend
His name Trevor
Flies around my room forever
Do we argue, no not ever
He says I've gone insane
And boredom is to blame
I do believe it's true
I draw one pale curtain
Look outside to just make certain
That the worlds still there
Fall back into my seat
And check the pulse for my heartbeat
In boredom
Eight-legged spider has no become my best friend
Her name is Lorna
Builds a house in every corner
When's the last time that I saw her
I don't know, but I care
She says I've gone insane
And boredom is to blame
I do believe it's true
And so i go to sleep
The only place I will not weep
In boredom
I dreamt of fairy tales
Witches nails and things I can't explain
Wake up and watch the ceiling
Sadness is a boring feeling