Occupied

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