Whistling Season
[Chorus]
I need somewhere to be
I need somewhere to be
I get bored so easily
I get bored so easily
I need somewhere to be
I need somewhere to be
I get bored so easily
I get bored so easily

[Verse 1]
Better off when you think you're better off dead
When you find the thread you get ahead
Go 'head and dig yourself a hole in the ground
If you wanna live your life in bed
Walk with your feet in your own shoes
Till you find that your feet are of no use inside
You wanna dream about a place in the sun
Or you can dive right in
[???] can tell you what you wanted to hear
But you can fly in there
With your feet in the sand, your skin is tan
You were running for some other kind of comfort again
All my troubles with the cat in the tree
Running through a run-in I'll just full-on breathe
[Chorus]
I need somewhere to be
I need somewhere to be
I get bored so easily
I get bored so easily
I need somewhere to be
I need somewhere to be
I get bored so easily
I get bored so easily

[Verse 2]
Better off when you think you're better off dead
When you find the thread you get ahead
Go 'head and dig yourself a hole in the ground
If you wanna live your life in bed
Walk with your feet in your own shoes
Till you find that your feet are of no use inside
They lie through the visions 'cause the visions inside
Don't listen to the lies, just swim through, laugh
All my troubles are [???] to me
When I'm through swimming I just float downstream
All my troubles are [???] to me
When I'm through swimming I just float downstream

[Outro]
Be your own
Be your own
Be your own