There will come a time when you get bored of me.
And I guess I'm waiting for that time,
Hoping it's soon,
So that I can be sure your love is true or not...
Because if we still stay together,
Then maybe we'd be able to rekindle the spark,
But if we fall apart then and there --
At the first sight of boredom...

Then your love was never true,
It was as weak as I predicted!