Sometimes when I make love I look up at the ceiling
Like a camera in The Office, and I yell, 'Once more with feeling!'
In my head because I'm tired, and it's nothing personal
Just I'm fried and I don't know how to be better in time
I wanna do things but I don't want to wanna do things
I wanna do things but I don't want to, want to, want to, want to
I wanna do things but I don't want to wanna do things
I wanna do things but I don't want to, want to, want to, want to
I feel guilty for relaxing, I'm not sure that I exist
Beyond the four walls of my office or a dance class or a coffee
Scheduled careful in my diary, for my friends to find and confirm that I'm busy
I'm busy, I'm busy growing, busy growing
I wanna do things but I don't want to wanna do things
I wanna do things but I don't want to, want to, want to, want to
I wanna do things but I don't want to wanna do things
I wanna do things but I don't want to, want to, want to, want to
I wanna do things but I don't want to wanna do things
I wanna do things but I don't want to, want to, want to, want to
I wanna do things but I don't want to wanna do things
I wanna do things but I don't want to, want to, want to, want to
I wanna do things but I don't want to wanna do things
I wanna do things but I don't want to, want to, want to, want to
I wanna do things but I don't want to wanna do things
I wanna do things but I don't want to, want to, want to, want to