Bored

Try to fall asleep

Low volume TV

Someone to watch over me

Thought I heard a laugh

Got to watch my back

Something's got a hold on me

I swore I wouldn't but I did it

Self-control is just a figment

Pay the price, I wish I didn't

I get bored

So unsure

I don't, I don't, I don't know anymore

I get bored

And find my way to your door

Wake up, I can't eat

Bauhaus on repeat

A sound for consoling me

One hand on the wheel

The other I can feel

Let him take control of me

I swore I wouldn't but I did it

Self-control is just a figment

Pay the price, I wish I didn't

I get bored

So unsure

I don't, I don't, I don't know anymore

I get bored

And find my way to your door

I get bored

Need my crutch assured

Either or, or, or

(Still I can't sleep)

(Shaking through my sheets)

(But I found release)

(Shaking through my, shaking through)