I'm feeling restless and I don't know why
So many people and I'm feelin' shy
Feels like time is standing still
(no one can complain)
I would with pleasure pass away
I'll spend rest of day at home
I don't care it is a saturday
Won't go home and spoil another day This is my chance to be not me (Feeling low waisting my time)
and my hands are shaking
My heart is bumping
I got a feeling that I'm breaking
and I'm trying to relax or something
I feel like stone when someone talks to me Can't get a word out of my mouth
It is bad habit it will always be I would with pleasure pass away
Which has made me feel so small
I know I haven't got that dignity
Slipping in corners like I've made something
This is my chance to be not me.
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