i would love to be pressure free
from the weight of nothing that bears down on me
how can i assimilate two thousand years
when i can't even deal with everyday fears
i've been married and i've been a slut
and in the middle of both i said so what
gotta stop thinking like a shrink
gotta listen to my own promises:
wake up you, there's nothing more
what do you think you're waiting for
but if i'm waiting for nothing, then what am i doing?
don't you ever do what i did
listen to the TV listen to the other kids
now at stage one i'm still tying my shoes
all the time i'm missing hints all the time i'm dropping clues
