Fool

I'm feeling restless and I don't know why

Feels like time is standing still

So many people and I'm feelin' shy

I would with pleasure pass away

(no one can complain)

I don't care it is a saturday

I'll spend rest of day at home

Won't go home and spoil another day

This is my chance to be not me

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I got a feeling that I'm breaking

and my hands are shaking

My heart is bumping

and I'm trying to relax or something

(Feeling low/waisting my time)

I feel like stone when someone talks to me

Can't get a word out of my mouth

It is bad habit it will always be

I would with pleasure pass away

Slipping in corners like I've made something

Which has made me feel so small

I know I haven't got that dignity

This is my chance to be not me

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