There's too much work and I'm spent
There's too much pressure and I'm bent
I've got no time to move ahead
Have you heard one thing I've said
All these little things in life
They all create this haze
Too many things to get done
And I'm running out of days
I cant last here for long
I feel this current i'ts so stong
It gets me further down the line
It gets me closer to the light
all these little things in life
They all create this haze
too many things to get done
and i'm running out of days
all these little things in life
they all create this haze
and now im running out of time
i cant see though this haze
im friend tell me why
it has to be this way
too many things to get done
and im running out of days