my second actual song. wrote it after my friend and i concluded on how boring ass our town is. i went home and wrote it.
I grew up in a boring town
There's nothing to do or see around
On my bike my life is bland all day today
When I wake at the morning hour
I get up into the shower
It's probably the most fun I'll have all day
No ones home, I'm so alone, I'm getting bored so quick
I'm getting out of this town
As soon as I can
I'll pack my bags I'll be on my way
When the time has come
I'll be the first to run
Straight down to LA
All the people here are old and sad
Their lives are boring and it makes them mad
No one has the urge to leave this damn boring town
9 o clock I rise from bed
my temple hurt cuz I hit my head
being bored in my dream is not a very good sign
I get up, its dark outside, nothing is happening
I'm getting out of this town
As soon as I can
I'll pack my bags I'll be on my way
When the time has come
I'll be the first to run
Straight down to LA