Fool lyrics

I'm feeling restless, but I don't know why.

Feels like time is standing still.

So many people 'n' I'm feeling shy.

I would with pleasure pass away.

No one can complain.

I don't care it is a Saturday,

I'll spend rest of day at home.

Won't go home 'n' spoil another day,

This is my chance to be not me.

I gotta feeling that I'm breaking

'n' my hands are shaking.

My heart is bumping

'n' I'm trying to relax, or something

(Feeling low/wasting my time)

I feel like stone when someone talks to me.

Can't get a word out of my mouth.

It is a bad habit, it will allways be.

I would with pleasure pass away.

Slipping in corners, like I'd made something

Which has made me feel so small.

I know I haven't got that dignity.

This is my chance to be not me.