Well I have never been 
Thought of as strong 
And now between the state of 
What's right and wrong 
I dream myself a way where 
I have it all 
It seems my perfect world is 
Just through the door 
I search for trouble cos I'm bored 

I burst your bubble when I'm bored 
I'm holdin' on for you to 

Give me some time 
I know its bad to hope for 
But I'm not tryin' 
And in between the state of 
What's right and wrong 
I dream myself a way where 
I have it all 
I search for trouble cos I'm bored 

I burst your bubble when I'm bored 
Well I have never been what you would call strong 

I search for trouble cos I'm bored 

I burst your bubble when I'm bored