WHAT'S THE MUTTER(wattsuzamuta) PENPALS

I have many problems but running out of my time
Mental pressure hanging out of my hand
I can not put my feelings in better words
Im just only to say in a roundabout way

What makes you think so ?
Why dont you satisfied ?
How do you get free ?

" Dont worry about a thing "
I muttered to myself
And Im standing on my way

" Having a wonderful time ; wish you were here "
Written on your cards and you really meant it too
I can not let you know my deadly life
Ive nothing to say
We go different way

When looking up the sky
We were already broken up
But Im standing on my way

I have many problems but running out of my time
Mental pressure hanging out of my hand
I can not put my feelings in better words
I'm just only to say in a roundabout way

What makes you think so？
Why don't you satisfied？
How do you get free？

“Don't worry about a thing”
I muttered to myself
And I'm standing on my way

“Having a wonderful time ; wish you were here”
Written on your cards and you really meant it too
I can not let you know my deadly life
I've nothing to say
We go different way

When looking up the sky
We were already broken up
But I'm standing on my way