I don’t want to stay here don’t want to go to the park I’m tired and I don’t want time to fill I’m tired of politics: things just stay the same In a world of possibilities I’m still playing this game Want to go to Tuscany and live in Amsterdam Don’t want to keep pretending to be happy when I don’t know what I really am Up comes the misfortune of others--- well, we’ve all got ours Wondering the point of it all, I think ‘why even wonder?’ Summarizing everything---driving myself mad And everyone’s concerns and sympathy push the last button I had What to do now when all scenarios are worn Well, just put on another face and make it through the week to meet another and another, another, another! And once I saw beauty in the world true ecstasy within a moment but when put up to the test, the makeup faded away and that’s why I feel like this today Want to go to Tuscany and live in Amsterdam Don’t want to keep pretending to be happy when I don’t know what I really am Up comes the misfortune of others--- well, we’ve all got ours Wondering the point of it all, I think ‘why even wonder?’
