I would love to be pressure free
From the weight of nothing that bares down on me
How can I assimilate 2000 years
When I can't even deal with everyday fears?
I was close to marriage and I was close to slut
But in the middle of both I said: so what!
Gotta stop thinking like a shrink
Gotta listen to my own promises
Oh wake up you there's nothing more
What do you think you're waiting for?
Wake up you there's nothing more!
But if I'm waiting for nothing
Than what am I doing?
And if I'm waiting for nothing
What am I doing?
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