Got to give, got to give,
All my mind to the solution
To the question
Whatever it may be
You were calling, calling
But all I heard
Was what I wanted to
And a thousand thoughts
Crashed upon my mind
But in the confusion, the confusion
I couldn’t find
Bombarded with information
All escalation
And you were calling
I couldn’t tell
I gave up problems
They’re too much problem
Now all I have
Are things to do.
I don’t know what you’ve been saying
I don’t see where you’ve been going
I don’t know what you’ve been knowing
And I don’t like to be around.