What to do, what to do.
It crumbled again
The puzzle I've been trying to put together
Had fallen again
The pillars broke down, falling all the way
One by one
It made no effort to fight back against erotion
Although, what am I expecting anyway?
What to do, what to do
Slowly, a fog came over me
The puzzle I wanted to see
Now it became blurry
And as it crumbled
Agan and again and again
the main piece had went missing
I looked left and right, up and down
Can't find it
What to do?
My hands are full
What to do?
The pillars had all fallen
What to do?
My wooden legs are shaking, my hands numb
What to do?
It's gonna crumble again
What to do...
...what to do, eh, little Oz sitting in the corner of the room?
...and when the rabbit came past me
again, and again, and again
Checking his pocketwatch and glanced over,
I once again repeat it in my head
Aah...
What... on earth should I do?