I know I think way too much
Not a good thing that as such
Clearing mind is really tough
Leaving just the meaningful stuff
And these things will just pile up
There's a fear I won't wake up
And those things I said to you
That much better I could do
I think too much bad things appear
Hesitation stress and fear
Horror of variety and anxiety
And those are unneeded things
I'm still thinking if I'm strong
Am I doing it all wrong
End up doing what I hate
That will be for all too late
That I'll wake up with grey hair
And just never meet you there
That I will end up alone
When I fall and break a bone
I think too much bad things appear
Hesitation stress and fear
Horror of variety and anxiety
And those are unneeded things