Yes it's far
It's far and away
I desire
Still like to aspire
When I run out of things to do
I do myself
Can you stay?
Be still, be silent
Will you obey?
Too much movement
When I run out of things to do
I do myself
It seems fine here
But every year has a there
I swear
Brevity's in the dare
When I run out of things to do
I do myself
Can you leave?
Get up, get moving
Do you believe,
In where you're going?
When I run out of things to do
I do myself
So let's go out
Let's trust our weakened legs
To conspire
Still like to aspire
When I run out of things to do
I do myself
I do myself
I do myself
I do myself
When I run out of things to do
I do myself
I do myself
I do myself
I...