You said you're thinking it over, I know anymore
Is that a signal that maybe you're closing the door?
We talk about it so much 'cause I'm sick
These thoughts go walking 'round myhead
Yougotme worried 'boutthese things
You gotme worried 'bout these things
My ego's shrinking, I'm sinking, I'm down on the floor
It's getting twisted, you're distant, let's build a rapport
It set a ocean, the gods have spoken again
I'm gonna stop and call a friend
You got me worried 'bout these things
You got me worried 'bout these things
And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah
Ah-oh-oh, ah
And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah
Ah-oh-oh-ah
Eu estou partido, quebrado, o corpo a doer
Os pés pеsados, [?] andar em vez de a corrеr
Em movimento, [elementos?] sem parar
Será que param [?]
You got me worried 'bout these things
You got me worried 'bout these things
And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah
Ah-oh-oh, ah
And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah
Ah-oh-oh-ah
And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah
Ah-oh-oh, ah
And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah
Ah-oh-oh-ah