Good Ol' Boredom

Break out the water

Kinda celebrate

Welcome back good old boredom

Not so bad seems great

It's nice that it's not that exciting

After all we've been through

When nothing hurts and no one's dying

Most my dreams have come true

And all we see are wrongs to right

They're everywhere, everywhere

The truth is rolling out of sight

And out of mind, out of mind

And all we want is anything

That'll take our minds

Off this nonstop anxiety

For a time

Inside my mind incessant chatter

When will these brain cells cut me some slack?

Maybe I'm not smart enough to think of things to think about that matter

Or afraid that once you think some things, there's no going back