Busy Man

Where can I go now being free but without you?
Where to go, what to do, how to live?
I like being on my own
But I like you even more
I like the sunlight
But it rains so much now
Without you
It rains without you
Without you
It rains without you

Sometimes I believe in me but sometimes I don't
Sometimes I take my fate off my own hand
Perhaps I'll have a haircut
Perhaps I'll be happy
Perhaps I'll lose my mind
Perhaps I'll forget and grown up
Without you
It rains without you
Without you
It rains without you

Perhaps I'll need a mattress, perhaps the floor will be sufficient

Perhaps on the twentieth floor, perhaps on the basement
Perhaps I'll kill what I've been
Perhaps I'll imitate what I am
Perhaps I'll fear what is coming along
Perhaps I still love you
Without you
It rains without you
Without you
It rains without you

Maybe your heart
Maybe I hold on
I get to travel
Yellow summer
My super rain
I get to travel my road
Summer about everyday
I like you you like me
I love you you love me
I touch you you touch me
I'm missing you my lover

Busy man
Like a busy man
Busy man
Like a busy man