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letra de bored - fear the white noise

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[chorus]
nothing to look toward but the crooked boards
on the wooden floor of where i’ve stood before
nothing to absorb, nothing to report
weary from experience, guess i’m truly bored

nothing to look toward but the crooked boards
on the wooden floor of where i’ve stood before
nothing to absorb, nothing to report
weary from experience, guess i’m truly bored

[verse 1]
guess i’m truly bored, records in the storage
opened up the store just to lock the door
questions never answer, reflecting in my cancer
too low to indulge more clothes pile up the hamper
always been too leery, it has made be weary
i can see so clearly appearing to be dreary
can you even hear me? really it’s okay
no need to know me homie feel free to go away
alone in my home, in and out the zone
too bored to get stoned, feel me drift in songs
never twitch or jones, no longer fl!cking bones
probably sit here in my phone til i’m sitting bones
sickness is it wrong? didn’t mean to drone
it’s okay, i’m okay, chose to be alone
sickness isn’t gone, sorry won’t be long
spend the day in my cage watch the world go on
[chorus]
nothing to look toward but the crooked boards
on the wooden floor of where i’ve stood before
nothing to absorb, nothing to report
weary from experience, guess i’m truly bored

nothing to look toward but the crooked boards
on the wooden floor of where i’ve stood before
nothing to absorb, nothing to report
weary from experience, guess i’m truly bored

[verse 2]
they say they sick and tired of feeling sick and tired
to them i would admire if i knew of such desires
think i’m missing wires, always felt retired
never excited or delighted, only light in my satire
only thing intriguing is my true fatigue
in all the things calling me to get up and flee
family can’t handle me, friends pretend to be
like they were paid to come and hang and made their rental fees
air tank is on empty yet never felt so full
life is the dice snake eyes is my roll
attempting to be friendly only proves i’m bull
attempting to be anything makes me feel so dull
can’t dial in my nihilistic idolizing dry conscription
try to rely on my diction, no one i’m convincing
frowning bukowski, can’t swim, am i drowning
white noise in my void no sound, screaming loudly

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