September Morning

Lyrics

A naked street on a warm september morning The lonely sun tickles my forehead as I look at my walking feet Hurry up, all stressed out Hurry up, all stressed out Just stop and take a deep breath as you realise That in the long run this is pretty pointless All stressed out but for what? All stressed out but for what? What have we done to ourselves Is this the meaning of life? What have we done to ourselves Is this the meaning of life? Is this the meaning of lifе? A naked street on a warm septembеr morning The lonely sun tickles my forehead as I look at my walking feet All stressed out but for what? All stressed out but for what? What have we done to ourselves? Is this the meaning of life? What have we done to ourselves? Is this the meaning of life? Is this the meaning of life? The sun waits for someone to enjoy its beams The sun waits for someone to enjoy its beams Enjoy its beams Enjoy its beams Enjoy its beams