Aburrido

Bored I'm high again
I'm tired and I can't feel the color of my feet
I'm tired of you telling me no
I'm tired and I think this time it worked

And when I lose I tell you I'm rowing backwards
And when I think about what I say I'm crossing through
And when I look, you're looking through
And I tell you, and I repeat, and I tell you again

I'm telling you this
My psychologist with a fish face
Don't look at me sideways today
Don't look at me, I don't know what happened since yesterday