I'm so, so bored of this and I can't, can't stand to listen To your music offenses I find they bore me sensless [?] in the attic of his long forgotten dreams Searching through the memories of his life and how it seemed The sun is turning ugly In the autumn morning Destroy it or feel it [?] [?] is sad It's taking all the fire And when it comes to die let's stand in line and pass the time Tell me what you're hiding Far from the [?] silence My mess is incorporated Days gone but you're still waiting [?] in the attic of his long forgotten dreams Searching through the memories of his life and how it seemed The sun is turning ugly In the autumn morning Destroy it or feel it [?] [?] is sad It's taking all the fire And when it comes to die let's stand in line and pass the time The sun is turning ugly In the autumn morning Destroy it or feel it [?] The sun is turning ugly In the autumn morning Destroy it or feel it [?] [?] is sad It's taking all the fire And when it comes to die let's stand in line and pass the time The sun is turning ugly In the autumn morning Destroy it or feel it [?] [?] is sad It's taking all the fire And when it comes to die let's stand in line and pass the time