Bored again, staring at the ceiling fan

Drinking orange soda

And I'm bored again, I've never felt so alone

Wake me up when it's over

Oh in night time, we will find a way

I'm bored again

Boredom is a luxury, I'm willing to spend

I'll call it my own

I'm bored again

I did my best with a dead end

I'll call it home

Oh in night time we will find a way

In the shadowy distance, soon on the make

Oh in night time we will find a way

Oh in night time we will find a way

Through the whole of existence, you will not lose your place

Oh but in night time we will find a way