| There’s a fat, dark cloud hanging there
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| And it doesn’t seem to want to go anywhere
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| What do you want me to do about it?
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| I do have a plan, but you’re not gonna like it
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| I’m gonna go out foraging
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| When I come back, I’ll show you what I’ve seen
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| I just know we can’t stay here
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| The cobwebs are getting everywhere
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| If this was a race, we’d win or lose
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| It’s time we stopped the latter part
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| If you go left, then I guess I’ll go right
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| We’ll see what we come up with when we meet tonight
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| Is it bright enough?
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| Is there space for us outside?
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| Is it big enough?
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| Is there room for me to hide?
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| Can I bring the cat?
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| Where can I put the car?
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| Is it safe enough to stumble from the bar?
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| Here are my notes
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| Let me see yours
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| Don’t sigh
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| It’s hard, but no chore
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| It’s time to go out foraging
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| It’s likely to deplete our energy
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| But it’s worth it in the very end
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| And trust me, I’ll be a better friend
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| I just know we can’t stay here
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| The cobwebs are getting everywhere |