I'm preoccupied with life
I'm preoccupied with death
I'm preoccupied with anything
I need to take a deep breath
You know I need to get on with it
You know I need to get on with it
I think it's like the time
After a while of thinking
I think I'd rather be someone else
I need to take a deep breath
You know I need to get on with it
You know I need to get on with it
You need to take a deep breath
You know you need to get on with it
You know you need to get on with it
Will it go away with time?
Does it go away with time?
After a while of thinking
I think I'd rather be someone else
After a while of thinking
I think I'd rather be someone else
Because I'm preoccupied with life
I'm preoccupied with death
I'm preoccupied with anything
I think I'd rather be someone else
(Does it go away with time?)