Lyrics

Boredom is a gift But I've had enough of it to last a lifetime Give me something shocking, feel like I am falling I wanna wake up with a start Boredom is a gift That's why I leave my time unfilled Take the phone out of my hands I want the rarest thrills So, they hit my soul like a ten-piece brass band Brass band Like a ten-piece brass band I want you to surprise me Turn me back into myself Got rid of these distractions, stayed out of the action Put my head up in the clouds I want you to surprise me That's why I leave my time unfilled Take the phone out of my hands I want the rarest thrills To hit my soul like a ten-piece brass band Brass band Like a ten-piece brass band Like a ten-piece Like a ten-piece brass band And so, we marched to the beat of our own drum To the sound of our own blood Pumping through our veins Give me the chills again, feel the thrill again As it hits my soul like a ten-piece brass band Ooh Brass band Like a ten-piece brass band Like a ten-piece Like a ten-piece brass band Like a ten-piece brass band
Writer(s): Ben Thornewill, Tommy Siegel, Jesse Kristin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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