My heads getting better
I’m taking back control
I’m looking fine for the weather
I’m sure I’m digging out of the hole
I’m writing down in letters
How I’ve always felt
So I can remember silently
How it is we fell
I try, we try, we plan
But they always fall apart
We wing it, I’ll sing it
I’m sure we’ll be alright.
At least for one more night

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