I'm bored, as bored as someone can be I'm bored, running circles around my thoughts like a bumble bee I'm bored, with every breath I take I'm bored, and boredom is the only thing in people that couldn't be fake Fake smiles you throw Yet your fake smiles don't work because you still look like a crow Fake laughs so high You think high pitch can make the time fly? Fake faces you reveal You eat up on lies like a happy meal… Fake body you wear every day, Yet at the end of the time, no one's interested in your body made of clay Fake gazes, fake stairs Fake intentions climbing up the stairs Fake jewelry, fake phone This is a list of fake I could always go one Fake hearts, fake emotions Fake intimacy, fake devotions Fake marriages, fake divorce Fake sympathy and fake remorse Fake empathy, fake duty and chores… Your lies are fake, which makes them true But again, your truth is fake too! Fake thoughts fake you Fake thoughts fake you I will go back to being bored, for boredom is the only thing that's right Fake rights make you go left; fake lefts take you out of sight Fake lives you lead a head of you, but you can't get your fake boredom that's why I cherish my boredom so much Fake groups of happy, you're not happy, you're just a fake ignorant bunch I'll go back to my boredom for it gives me a sense of sanity And takes me a bit away from your fake ego and vanity Fake hugs fake care Fake lungs of fake air I'll go back to my boredom, for my boredom is unique And my boredom made me realize how fake you are as we speak…