My to-do list is getting too long He says he wants to show me the world He looks like he's been places But I feel there's so many places inside me I haven't felt on How am I to wander around, out of fear of getting lost? How am I to glimpse outside for seeing inside My memory echoes still, fear of being full of empty
How far does life extend? Where do I begin, where do I end?
Sometimes the hand of a friend, feels the realest that can be Sometimes all's a blur, empty memory.
How can I stay still, when everything turns around my equilibrium? Reckless with my bills, reckless with my time I have to stop smoking, seelping in and all-day sitting
They tell me I need to do. I tell them I need to be Feel the motor inside Draw on clouds and remenising Put one song on repeat for days lose track of time recklessly