I'm not so sure
That you are not bore
Because you are there
Counting the stairs
I'm not so sure
That you are not bore
Because I see you
Drawing with stones
Some hearts and pones
I'm not so sure
That you are not bore
Because I see you now
Asking your self how
You can milk a cow
I'm not so sure
That you are not bore
Because you look at a map
To take a nap
Because you wait in a room
As you're waiting your doom
After these couple words
Become certain and sure
You have a huge bore
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