I’m so bored I think I might die
The sun is shining and I’m still here
I’m sick of waiting and staring at the time
What makes me feel this uninspired?
I’d tell you I had other things on my plate
But that would make me a liar
It’s like there’s nothing I could write
To turn this spark into a fire
The wind is blowing in this Wiltshire town
I’m scared that you will let go of your kite now
I’m waiting for the call
I’m staring at my phone
But I know either way I’ll be staying home alone
Love, let me sleep
I won’t forget this in the morning
All these thoughts I seem to keep
My mind’s made up I’m staying in
Nothing inspiring is happening tonight
It’s getting late and you’re so far away