Antidote To Being Bored

(albüm: Antidote To Being Bored - 2020)

She loves the sound of the trees
And sunny days on the beach
She's asking, "Hold my hand"
As she's sinking in the sand
Watching her soul disappear

She don't like saying please
And fake American cheese
She's still got the demand
Falling down onto the man (I feel you slipping, slipping away)
Feel like I am loosing grip
She promised me that she'd quit

She's my antidote to being bored
She's my antidote to being bored

You always say you're in pain
But you're outside when it rains
I love the chemical, checking all your medicals out
Put on a pedestal, can't you say I'm sensible now
Falling down in the pit
I tripped over your shit

She's my antidote to being bored
She's my antidote to being bored