Antidote to Being Bored

She loves the sound of the trees
And sunny days on the beach
She's askin', "Hold my hand"
As she's sinkin' in the sand
Watching her soul disappear

She don't like sayin' please
And fake American cheese
She's still got demand
Fallin' down onto the man (I feel you slippin', slippin' away)
Feel like I am loosing grip (away, she left)
She promised me she'd quit

She's my antidote to being bored
She's my antidote to being bored

You always say you're in pain
But you're outside when it rains
I love the chemical, checkin' all your mеdicals out
Put on a pedestal, can't you say I'm sensiblе now?
(I feel you sippin', slippin' away)
Fallin' down in the pit (away, she left)
I tripped over your shit

She's my antidote to being bored
She's my antidote to being bored



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Turvey, Oscar Freddie Lang
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