Bored

Try to fall asleep Low volume TV Someone to watch over me Thought I heard a laugh Got to watch my back Something's got a hold on me I swore I wouldn't but I did it Self-control is just a figment Pay the price, I wish I didn't I get bored So unsure I don't, I don't, I don't know anymore I get bored And find my way to your door Wake up, I can't eat Bauhaus on repeat A sound for consoling me One hand on the wheel The other I can feel Let him take control of me I swore I wouldn't but I did it Self-control is just a figment Pay the price, I wish I didn't I get bored So unsure I don't, I don't, I don't know anymore I get bored And find my way to your door I get bored Need my crutch assured Either or, or, or (Still I can't sleep) (Shaking through my sheets) (But I found release) (Shaking through my, shaking through)