I feel weak
But I know I’m strong
On a losing streak
Need a doctor John
Tell me how
To get out of here
Show me now
White cloak clear
Behind the eyes
There’s a lot going on
Too much to see
Not enough my son
Sit down here
Listen very close
If you keep this up
You’ll be a ghost
A ship on the ocean
In the calmest of seas
A drop of emotion
Can become your disease
Last night I lay dreaming
Like an astro-plaining druid
I travelled back home to you
The universe was fluid
When I was so happy
The moments came real slow
You were watching over me
I just didn’t know
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