This freakin' thing could happen
To anyone but me
Why turned I being the chosen,
To be what I don't want
To be?
To be?
I just wanna live my life,
Don't wanna stay in the dark
The rules are getting crazy
And scratching out my mark
But why?
Just why?
Because
I was swallowed by my fear
I started to disappear
I have no way to get through this
Today
I'm so insecure I never relief
So shy I can't even breathe
In nobody I can trust
Now I'm tedious
Tedium is monothony
Tedium is death being
Tedium is doing nothing
Tedium is so boring
Tedium is monothony
Tedium is death being
Tedium is doing nothing
Tedium is so boring
Oh... I'm tedious!
Now that the pain has passed
Everything stays the same
To be lonely and bored,
Nobody recalls my anme
Oh yeah...
Hell yeah...
I feel like I'm a stranger
That noone wants to talk to
Why turned I being the chosen,
When the chosen could have been
Right you?
Do you...?
Then,
The speech starts turning so lame
Not the profit, just the fame
That keeps glued to myself
Forever
It seems my life has no meaning
I don't know what I am doing
So I do nothing at all
And I'm tedious
Tedium is monothony
Tedium is death being
Tedium is doing nothing
Tedium is so boring
Tedium is monothony
Tedium is death being
Tedium is doing nothing
Tedium is so boring
And I must get some way
To blow all this away
So one day I can say
That bored I am no longer













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