so bored with life
so bored with life
i'm so bored with life

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met a really awesome girl
said i'd show her the entire world
but i'm outta money so were sitting here bummy
lounging around with butterflies in our stomach
but butterflies are just worms with wings
birds and the bees the stinger still stings
when we think of all the things that life shoulda been
pretendin that it would be that good till the end
imagine a time when time was irrelevant
and you could do whatever you wanted for the hell of it
they tell of it like it would be so great
but if you just wait you'll see it to be fake
because life is only made because time always fades
and we dont remember most days because most days we waste
and we waste most days trying to make our own way
trying to get somebody or something to stay
i cant promise the job and the career
i want to hold you close wipe away every tear
until we see clear but we just sit here
abandoning all courage and excepting the fear

maybe thats why we're so bored with life
we expect the morning but dont accept the light
and we stay up each night to encourage the plight
we say were up for the fight but we cant take the bight
we see the glint of the fangs but cant take the pain
if the blood left a stain we can stand in the rain
its insane how we pray for the burdens to pass
but the burden is life and we keep it tight in our grasp

no matter how slow you go it passes so fast
built your house on the sand watch the sand turn to glass
watch the glass turns to shards, shards turn to wounds
wounds turn scars, scars turn to lies then to truths
and at the end of it all you don't know who are you
and so you sit around not knowing what to do
nothing to achieve nothing to work towards
no skater but we say that we so bored
creativiting is draining life is staying
complacent complaining that its always raining
and saying that life is a movie gone wrong
you listened to way to many love songs

2"19

just because the light of adventure went out in your eyes
doesn't mean that the light is gone from your life
and doesn't mean that it has gone out in mine
so lets go all out right here to tonight
what a beautiful thing
to watch beauty change and fade with age
if growing old is an art i'll hold every part
and keep every single little memory in my heart
but we start to late to recognize our fate
when are dreams fade from the thoughts of being great
it's the thought of grace that saved us from death
where our breaths are depleated and there's nothing left
we wont be deleted and we wont be replaced
we've been accepted to live this life's just a taste
of the relations and the loving and the worship and the joy
we will get when our physical bodies become void