Hanging over a few lines,

But still I'm bored

Swallow pills and chase them down

And drink till I'm sore

Read a book to stay awake

But all the pages leave me [await?]

For something great

My real friends say I'm waiting for what started long ago

And life is what you make of it

So come on [now/love?], let's go

But still I'm bored lately

Do you feel safe?

? drives me crazy

Then this world's insane

And this world's insane

I go to a party with an army of mindless fucks

No one's doing anything

No one's interesting

So what

Go back home and write a poem

But all the words seem dumb

And I feel numb

Come on, be [straight?]

Do you really expect me to believe what I can't see?

Come on, [straight?]

Do you really think this was meant to be?

Come on, [straight?]