---

I can't see what's right in front of me
I'm still living in the past
I can't keep up it's going way too fast
I suppose that I'm just getting older
I'm afraid I haven't lived enough
I spend so much time on my own

I should stop feeling sorry for myself
'Cause in the end I'm pretty fine
Just another product of my time
Take the time to talk all these things through
Don't leave it bottled up inside 'cause that
Just leaves you feeling blue

I've got so much time but I never feel bored
Anxiety keeps knocking at the door
Just like Ian said, "I want to be adored"
Or like Nina, "Baby I've been your whore"

I should strive to always feel my best
But it takes a little bit of work
And I usually just want to rest
Make some space where I can feel alive
Without anyone telling me
I'll take the responsibility

I've got so much time but I never feel bored
Anxiety keeps knocking at the door
Just like Ian said, "I want to be adored"
Or like Nina, "Baby I've been your whore"

I've got so much time but I never feel bored
Anxiety keeps knocking at the door
Just like Ian said, "I want to be adored"
Or like Nina, "Baby I've been your whore"

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.