Fallingice Too Bored To Die
The day has gone and I’m still here
On my bed thinkin’ with folded hands
Yesterday was a bad day
Tomorrow how will it be?
Waste of time come out of me
Too bored to die let me come in
Waste of time come out of me
Too bored to die
I can only submit myself
Tired and old you’ll find me with blonde locks of a doll
Cover my eyes so I don’t suffer
Too bored to die I hate myself
Waste of time, too bored to die
Waste of time, too bored to die
