Pure Mids nothing personal

What ever happened to myself?
What ever happened to myself?
Should I belong to someone else?
Should I belong to someone else?
It's nothing personal
I've got to wait
I'm slipping down that hill
I've got to stay
What ever happened to myself?
Couldn't I think of something else?
Should I belong to someone else?
Trying to hold on just wouldn't help
It's nothing personal
That I can't shake
These waves got rough enough
They've got to break
(Got to break, got to break)
It's nothing personal
I've got to wait
I'm slipping down that hill
I've got to stay