Zing-Pong


I'm running on empty, I'm running on overdrive to pave the way
I'm thinking too busy, I'm thinking to overtime,
But I ain't getting paid Why do I always extend myself?
When I've over spent my wealth, I do it over and over again
Spend time wasted, some say, "Hey, learn to relax just a little"
But I can't No I won't There's way too much to be done
Every note in my head is like a murder
Every landscape seems to inspire
I gotta do something, I can't sit still I got my mind on something else
Why do I always extend myself?
When I've over spent my wealth, I do it over and over again
Spend time switching back and forth In my head, it's the longest trip I've had
It's like the liquid feeling in my skin Waste time wasted
It wouldn't work if I tried to It wouldn't work if I wanted to, it won't let go
My mind's a trap, I try to slip away It's nearly impossible to get away unscathed
We're here I'm there







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