A million things to do
Every morning I wake up
Keep myself at ease
Sometimes next to someonePeople calling me
Though not as much as they used to
It takes about a week
To get back to not them
Every day I am in this mess
I can’t help it and I think of you-ooooh-ooh
Just the top layer of the feeling
Enough to make me dig in all that I’m dooo-ing
Even when it’s foooolish
Sometimes I succeed
In losing the reason
But it always comes back
And when it doesn’t it’s fresh
I read all these books
And with all of that knowledge
I know what happens when you love
But can not attach
Every day I am in this mess
I can’t help it and I think of you-ooooh-ooh
Just the top layer of the feeling
Enough to make me dig in all that I’m dooo-ing
Even when it’s foooolish
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Every day I am in this mess
I can’t help it and I think of you-ooooh-ooh
Just the top layer of the feeling
Enough to make me dig in all that I’m dooo-ing
Even when it’s foooolish
A party with undertones
Everyone is dancing
And i just reached perfection
Bodies, stories, smiles and show
All the different gestures
Easily read wrong
Just wait until the smoke is gone
And im on my paper throne
Giving you attention
The king of grasping undertones
A year and a bit
Is all it has to take
A million things to do
Every morning I wake up
Keep myself at ease
Sometimes next to someone
People calling me
Though not as much as they used to
It takes about a week
To get back to not them
Every day I am in this mess
I can’t help it and I think of you-ooooh-ooh
Just the top layer of the feeling
Enough to make me dig in all that I’m dooo-ing
Even when it's foooolish
