My current state of mind...

Hard to thrill,
Nothing really moves me anymore.
There is nothing you can show me,
That I haven't seen before...

I've got time to kill,
Keeping to myself inside this room,
Time to kill,
Keeping to myself inside this room...
Over forty years of fridays
You would give up trying too...

Hard to thrill
Nothing really moves me anymore
I'm hardly thrilled
Nothing really moves me anymore...

From Eric Clapton's Road to Escondido (2005)

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