Too many answers no questions to ask
So many ideas that rip me apart

Little earthquakes shake me
Every time the train goes by the bridge near my house
So I can´t fall asleep
It tells me to leave and to follow my belief
And I´m shaking, I´m shaking, I´m shaking...

Too many things to do that don´t seem to pay off.
I hope I can afford it, just to work for my heart.

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