I Am Bored - Microphones

You tore a hole so deep

My leak poured out torrentially

But now I'm bored

My bloody flow is slowed so

I can be bored near you

Oh what a loss

It didn't show it's head until mine

Was torn and thrown at you

And back it grew

With glassy eyes walked

And contact on the couch with you

Oh boring face

We're losing touch I reached

And my extended hand went through

Now we both know what we have to do