Occupied - The Murlocs

Had a trip through my vacant head as I wait for the bus

And the accusations start to spin within

Oh I couldn’t care

As I wait for my reply

Talking to nobody, listening don’t ask why

Oh I’m too far gone deep inside

Oh I’m making a reply

Oh I’m occupied

Oh I’m occupied

I’m occupied

So don’t stop and bother to say 'Hi'

Sometimes I wish I could pick up my hand take it back to where I fell off

When I get to my feet in this gutter it never stops

No never stops

Oh I’m occupied

Oh I’m occupied

I’m occupied

Too far gone tonight

Only I realise

Only I realise