The coil of the spring   Has tighented too tight   It's awkward and tense   And it no longer fits me   Disappointment and stress   Has drained me away   I can't think anymore   It leaves me lukewarm   The intention was here   Along with a purpose   Then came the worry   (Now I'm all nervous)   I want it complete   But it all falls apart   It's never enough   And it's always too much   I don't want it no more   It left me lukewarm.