"Preparing" lyrics

"Preparing"

He lives like everything is over
She acts like she's the owner
Another tear dropped in a cavern
Payment is still pending

Selling some medicine for the heart
Acting like a peeping tom from there
Feel like someone's talking about me all the time
Living automatically

I feel anxious about the future
Counting down the hours while you work hard
Don't have money saving for my old age
Have less than you have teeth

Tell her that I'll never come back home, forever
Comparing whose life is worse now
Envying someone's happiness Oh my
You bite and get bitten

Heaven knows it's hard
Living all its life
Heaven knows it's sad
All I can believe in is love

He lives like everything is over
She acts like she's the owner
Another tear dropped in a cavern
Payment is still pending

Selling some medicine for the heart
Acting like a peeping tom from there
Feel like someone's talking about me all the time
Living automatically

We don't know how long to wait
For a happy ending to our lives
Don't believe me
And also
Please don't disturb my life

Heaven knows it's hard
Living all its life
Heaven knows it's sad
All I can believe in is love


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