The coil of the spring

Has tighented too tight

It's awkward and tense

And it no longer fits me

Disappointment and stress

Has drained me away

I can't think anymore

It leaves me lukewarm

The intention was here

Along with a purpose

Then came the worry

(Now I'm all nervous)

I want it complete

But it all falls apart

It's never enough

And it's always too much

I don't want it no more

It left me lukewarm.