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 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