| My friend, I think you’ve lost your mind
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| The things you say don’t make much sense
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| All the things you’ve left behind
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| The change in you has been immense
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| Stumbling into the evening
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| Dragging a chain of your regrets behind you
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| Reckless, distorted, and feckless
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| Building an image the whole world can see through
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| My friend, I think you’ve gone insane
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| Too many years of blind excess
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| A testament of hurt and pain
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| Memories you tried to suppress
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| Stumbling into the evening
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| Dragging a chain of your regrets behind you
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| Reckless, distorted, and feckless
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| Building an image the whole world can see through
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| My friend, I just wish you the best
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| But I’m afraid I fear the worst
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| I hope you turn your life around
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| I hope the damage is reversed
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| Stumbling into the evening
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| Dragging a chain of your regrets behind you
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| Reckless, distorted, and feckless
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| Building an image the whole world can see through |