- cifra   
  
      
   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   
 Repent 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 
 A wish for a real one   
 Pissed and confide 
 Before me or I 
 I will come clean 
 It gets worse 
 It's more   
 Get bored 
 I get bored 
 I get bored 
 A wish for a real one   
 Get bored 
 Get bored 
 Get bored 
 I wish for a real one