Lyrics: ζ
Music: ζ
Arranger: Anter
All that you see in front of you
Is how you fell inside your head
And thenyouthink can Iobserve the thinker thinking the thoughts
SoI am worried and I ought not to worry
But because I can't stop worrying
Iβm worried because I'm worried
And you see where that could lead to
That is what we call anxiety
No amount of anxiety makes any difference to anything that's going to happen