paroles de chanson Fool - The Rasmus

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.
WonÕt 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 / waisting my time.)
I feel like stone, when someone talks to me.
Can′t get a word out of my mouth.
It is a bad habbit, it will allways be.
I would with pleasure pass away.
Slipping in corners, like I′d made something
Which has make me feel so small.
I know I haven't got that dignity.
This is my chance to be not me.