Is it tiresome? Is it hard?
Are you out of breath?
There’s nothing else I can do
So I’ll start anyway
In the sunshine pouring down,
My lips are chapped
There’s nothing else I can do
Embarrasingly, I can’t stop
There’s one promise
That certainly doesn’t end
At the end of the wearisome times,
You can rest for a while
Is it tiresome? Is it hard?
Are you out of breath?
There’s nothing else I can do
So I’ll start anyway
In the sunshine pouring down,
My lips are chapped
There’s nothing else I can do
Embarrasingly, I can’t stop
Without a reason
Sometimes I cry and it’s unfair
For those who are average, not in first place
Even giving applause is somebody else’s job
There’s one promise
That certainly doesn’t end
At the end of the wearisome times,
You can rest for a while
It’s good enough for me
It’s good enough for me
It’s good enough for me
Bye bye bye