I'm killing time
Or is it myself ?
Who cares, it's already coming by
Then, an idea ring a bell

I wonder,
Is it isolation ?
Is it too much for me ?
Or is it a lack of appreciation ?
I dunno so, l let it be
And this scenario repeat over and over

I'm waiting for him
Am i moving too fast ?
Am i taking it too far ?
I guess, we'll see

I feel so tired
People are asking dumbs things to me
I simply say that everything's just fine
In reality i'm more like, frightened ?