

SOSNothing in this life will ever seem clear Or maybe that's only my fear I spend my life circling around and around Wondering if I'll ever be found Yesterday was when I died But at my funeral no one's going to crySOS
Can someone help me find my way? Or will I be left behind, dismayed? Will anyone ever find me and my lonely soul Right here in this deep, dark hole And I need somebody's help I need somebody's help
I can't find my identity And it's such a calamity I can feel myself slipping away I'm trying to make it through each day But to no
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Why are you hiding, darling?
I talk in a daze, I walk in a maze,
I cannot get out, said the starling.
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Imagination is merely Intelligence on coffee break.
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