Boredom
Doing drugs is just a war with boredom
Flower burned, time slipped away
Some day became today
And you and I just melt away
Doing drugs is just a war with boredom
(A war, a war, a war)
Flower burned, time slipped away
(Away, away, away)
Some day became today
(And you and I)
And you and I just melt away
You and I just melt
You and I just fade
Trying to find my tab
Trying to find my place
We could go play Smash
Or we could travel through space
I probably should've said bye to my mom
I thought I'd only be gone for a day
Wait for the high that'll bring Jimmy home
But I go further away
If you knew who I am now
You wouldn't want me to stay
Yeah I heard 'bout what they say
Yeah I'm worried 'bout my brain
But I can't be mad 'cause I'm the one putting dirt on my name
Like I'm burying my grave
Guess they call it bored to death because the drugs'll kill you
But I'm high so I don't feel a thang
Doing drugs is just a war with boredom
(A war, a war, a war)
Flower burned, time slipped away
(Away, away, away)
Some day became today
(And you and I)
And you and I just melt away
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Flower burned, time slipped away
Some day became today
And you and I just melt away
Doing drugs is just a war with boredom
(A war, a war, a war)
Flower burned, time slipped away
(Away, away, away)
Some day became today
(And you and I)
And you and I just melt away
You and I just melt
You and I just fade
Trying to find my tab
Trying to find my place
We could go play Smash
Or we could travel through space
I probably should've said bye to my mom
I thought I'd only be gone for a day
Wait for the high that'll bring Jimmy home
But I go further away
If you knew who I am now
You wouldn't want me to stay
Yeah I heard 'bout what they say
Yeah I'm worried 'bout my brain
But I can't be mad 'cause I'm the one putting dirt on my name
Like I'm burying my grave
Guess they call it bored to death because the drugs'll kill you
But I'm high so I don't feel a thang
Doing drugs is just a war with boredom
(A war, a war, a war)
Flower burned, time slipped away
(Away, away, away)
Some day became today
(And you and I)
And you and I just melt away
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Fuck is wrong with me
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Keen
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