Song: Okay Im Bored Now Can I Go Back
Viewed: 52 - Published at: 5 years ago
Artist: Lost Marakas
Year: 2021Viewed: 52 - Published at: 5 years ago
Oh aren’t you bored, oh aren’t you tired
Oh ain’t it all the same
Waking up already tired, feeling trapped behind fake chains
For the job you have to work or for the problems you must solve
To know the problems that you have aren’t really that special at all
Because they’ve all been solved before, and even more they're all the same
And In the end they will matter not your worry gone in vain
Give it a month, givе it a year, they usually disappear
Thеy fill you with this pain you have to hide so no one hears
They fill you with this stress that doesn’t leave and only grows
They fill you with depression that you hide and never show
You laugh and joke your tears away just so that you fit in
Not knowing everyone around you is doing the same thing
We all are lonely looking for a friend thats what we do
Or maybe that's just what the world just really wants of you
To work a job that kills you slow and rips you of you joy
Unhappiness corrupts the heart of workers and employed
And I hate it
I hate it
I really really do
You have to work throughout your life and still nothing feels new
As if I’ve done it all before but no such thing I buy
Will never make me happy and I won’t be satisfied
Cause I am tired
I’m tired
I’m tired and I'm done
I’m done with all this bullshit of a life no longer fun
Adulthood ain’t cut out for me I want to give it up
And return back to my childhood
When I played under the sun
So just take me back, back to the second grade
When everything was perfect and when everything was great
Cause I miss the friends I had, and I miss not paying bills
A job I used to love now haunts me and only kills
So just please take me back, back to when I was a kid
Cause I miss coming from school and I miss the things I did
I miss playing my PS, simple life little stress
I miss having so much hope
Now I’m left depressed instead
A boring world a boring life even when fun is there
I’m so bored of everything I have to cut or dye my hair
Just to say there’s something new and so I’m not so dead inside
And I honestly have no clue on what's keeping me alive
And I think about it all the time as why I feel this way
And honestly I ask myself is there a way to change
Is there a way to think more bright even when clouds grow dim
Is there a way to find the light even when hope seems slim
I sing a song to help a friend and hope it helps much more
But how come I can’t take these words and bring them back to shore
Because why or friend, oh why oh moon is it so hard to say
I love my life and won’t ask twice but my friend can I just stay
Another day, another year and watch as time goes by
But I can’t and only smile when I’m drunk or I’m high
I dislike the life I’m living and I hate being alive
And I know I shouldn’t say this but I wish I'd rather die
And I hate it
I hate it
I shouldn’t think this way
I shouldn’t tell a lie when people ask if I’m okay
I shouldn’t sit in bed and think of ways I want to die
I have so many things I should love my fucking life
But I hate it
I hate it
I really really do
I just don’t find the fun I found when I was only 2
And most people don’t know it, but from my eyes point of view
I just don’t find the purpose in my life like most of you
So just take me back, back to the second grade
When everything was perfect and when everything was great
Cause I miss the friends I had, and I miss not paying bills
A job I used to love now haunts me and only kills
So just please take me back, back to when I was a kid
Cause I miss coming from school, and I miss the things I did
I miss playing my PS, simple life little stress
I miss having so much hope
Now I’m left depressed instead
Oh ain’t it all the same
Waking up already tired, feeling trapped behind fake chains
For the job you have to work or for the problems you must solve
To know the problems that you have aren’t really that special at all
Because they’ve all been solved before, and even more they're all the same
And In the end they will matter not your worry gone in vain
Give it a month, givе it a year, they usually disappear
Thеy fill you with this pain you have to hide so no one hears
They fill you with this stress that doesn’t leave and only grows
They fill you with depression that you hide and never show
You laugh and joke your tears away just so that you fit in
Not knowing everyone around you is doing the same thing
We all are lonely looking for a friend thats what we do
Or maybe that's just what the world just really wants of you
To work a job that kills you slow and rips you of you joy
Unhappiness corrupts the heart of workers and employed
And I hate it
I hate it
I really really do
You have to work throughout your life and still nothing feels new
As if I’ve done it all before but no such thing I buy
Will never make me happy and I won’t be satisfied
Cause I am tired
I’m tired
I’m tired and I'm done
I’m done with all this bullshit of a life no longer fun
Adulthood ain’t cut out for me I want to give it up
And return back to my childhood
When I played under the sun
So just take me back, back to the second grade
When everything was perfect and when everything was great
Cause I miss the friends I had, and I miss not paying bills
A job I used to love now haunts me and only kills
So just please take me back, back to when I was a kid
Cause I miss coming from school and I miss the things I did
I miss playing my PS, simple life little stress
I miss having so much hope
Now I’m left depressed instead
A boring world a boring life even when fun is there
I’m so bored of everything I have to cut or dye my hair
Just to say there’s something new and so I’m not so dead inside
And I honestly have no clue on what's keeping me alive
And I think about it all the time as why I feel this way
And honestly I ask myself is there a way to change
Is there a way to think more bright even when clouds grow dim
Is there a way to find the light even when hope seems slim
I sing a song to help a friend and hope it helps much more
But how come I can’t take these words and bring them back to shore
Because why or friend, oh why oh moon is it so hard to say
I love my life and won’t ask twice but my friend can I just stay
Another day, another year and watch as time goes by
But I can’t and only smile when I’m drunk or I’m high
I dislike the life I’m living and I hate being alive
And I know I shouldn’t say this but I wish I'd rather die
And I hate it
I hate it
I shouldn’t think this way
I shouldn’t tell a lie when people ask if I’m okay
I shouldn’t sit in bed and think of ways I want to die
I have so many things I should love my fucking life
But I hate it
I hate it
I really really do
I just don’t find the fun I found when I was only 2
And most people don’t know it, but from my eyes point of view
I just don’t find the purpose in my life like most of you
So just take me back, back to the second grade
When everything was perfect and when everything was great
Cause I miss the friends I had, and I miss not paying bills
A job I used to love now haunts me and only kills
So just please take me back, back to when I was a kid
Cause I miss coming from school, and I miss the things I did
I miss playing my PS, simple life little stress
I miss having so much hope
Now I’m left depressed instead
( Lost Marakas )
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