Age of the Bored

Oh god, 4 hours since I said I'd get up
Missed my train of thought
I'm taking the day off
Burned out, social media meteor shower
Content's gone sour
Kindest regards I'm signing out

In the age of the bored, I'll do whatever I like
Cause I'd rather be forgotten, than wait in the firing line

Slow down, taken reality into account
My head out of the cloud
My digital come down
Offline, the new underground way to unwind
You'll have the time of your life
Despite impending social decline

In the age of the bored, I'll do whatever I like
Cause I'd rather be forgotten, than wait in the firing line

In the age of the bored, I'll do whatever I like
Cause I'd rather be forgotten, than wait in the firing line
In the age of the bored, I'll do whatever I like
Cause I'd rather be forgotten and keep my peace of mind