As I wonder trough these woods
And look at the autumn leaves
Getting pushed by the gentle breeze
And the creek slowly weaves
I remember a time long forgotten
When I though of nothing
In my coat of cotton
Trying to undo the buttons

That was when I was but five
And my mother was never far away
And my brother taking it all in stride
I cry as I think about the memories today
Why did it all have to disappear so soon
I can’t even take a break to let me think
Let alone tie my own shoe
And, worst of all, it’s bringing me on the brink

I am at a standstill, no longer knowing what I do
Do I continue working, make more money
Or take a day off, those being very few
Yet I can’t afford it, need more money
Or better yet, find a new girl
So that I can have a bit of fun
At this thought, I feel like I have to hurl
Because every time, my heart gets undone

I can’t even make time for love
This world has no more room for it
It is as though the world is sick of
Being hurt, and beside, we can’t afford it
Our busy schedule can’t handle it anymore
And so we decide to forget about emotions
Things that can’t make us money; no more
Because now, it only gives us demotions

So now that I know the problems
I go back to that world which I hate
Since I cannot do anything about the problem
I can only bide my time, can only wait
Because the world is against me
And no one wants to help anymore
So I simply turn my eyes from the beautiful trees
And hope that our future is not destroyed by this unease