.I am a wreck but
Iâll turn around.
The attic is flooded
But itâs dry on the ground.
The chords are distended
But the rhythm is sound.
See change in myself but
Still I propound:
Running though the clubs
I thought I controlled myself.
I guess Iâll turn to someth.
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