There’s too much work and I’m spent There’s too much pressure and I'm bent I got no time to move ahead Have you heard one thing that I’ve said
And all these little things in life they all create this haze There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
And I can’t last here for so long I feel this current it’s so strong It gets me further down the line It gets me closer to the light
And all these little things in life they all create this haze There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
All these little things in life they all create this haze There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
Will all these little things in life they all create this haze And now I’m running out of time I can’t see through this haze My friend tell me why it has to be this way There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
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