Nothing much I see
Except maybe a portion
Of who I may be
A man of thought
A man of worry
A man who's thoughts
Are full of hurry
Going nowhere
But right back here
You see today and tomorrow
Are very much last year
The same old song
The same old dance
Heard before
It's magic trance
We grow tired
It gets too much
Is sharing not effective
Is only just a crutch
It's the way your heart and mind
Reacts to help you cope
The response from friends are helpful
And they give a ray of hope
So do what your heart feels
And be just true to you
And don't worry just be honest
And this trouble will be through
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