That this world could act as therapy
Now, I'm not sure that's me but I'm
Willing to give it a go:
I thought I had this girl
It turned out I was wrong
But then I met another one;
Who I think just set me free.
And time rolled on
And we were still young
It occurred to me not long ago
That I don't do the things
I thought I did long ago
Now, the world is just a dome
Filled with snowflakes
and made-up people.
Shake it and it comes undone...
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