Fast life, always moving

I get exhausted

No sleep, time to eat

I'm emaciated

I try but I just don't

Want to go to work today

I lack concentration

I'm in a disarray



Walk in the country

I find the scenery helps me



Relax, put your feet up

I'll make a cup of tea

I could make many things

If you'll stay right here with me

My room's not too tidy

Can't stop to clean the mess

I just throw my things down

On the floor when I undress



What is the meaning

Of this latent spring cleaning?

[It's really nice!]



My mind is in a turmoil

My head is in a state

My body tries to tell me

But it just can't relate

Too bad I've used emotions

Under a false pretence

I lack concentration

I lack common sense



Don't come on stronger

I might not last much longer