Perfectionist

There's never enough time in this world to do all the things I like
There's never enough hours in one day, my schedule's too tight

I wanna see all my friends once a week, work hard and go sporting
I guess my life is what's happening while I'm planning

Sometimes I get too tired of my own unrest and stress
I imagine five years from now it will be a lot less

But by then I'll still be the same, this feeling won't leave
Cause for a perfectionist there's always something new to achieve