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An unhappy, tired man with a worried soul
told me that he never had any bad days before
Until just a couple of weeks ago
He stumbled on his memories
And found some bad scenarios he thought he’d never seen
Was it made up by himself?
Was it real or just a bad dream?
But now the presence of these feelings grow
So unreal to figure that out
So low, oh no

It’s time that you find some way to tell yourself about this
So you can cry
That recalls your inner self in a day
Ease your mind and talk to everybody you know
And you will find
That nothing's an illusion if you feel it
It’s not just the action that makes things real
That’s the deal, you’ll heal

So now he’s got confusion about his master plan
It’s not as easy anymore
There are things so sore he can’t ignore
Everybody’s got this bad cold
That never comes out the nose unless you settle with your heart and soul
It caught him with surprise
and he might just assume that it will be easy to get it out
That’s might help him break the ice
and get it out like it’s never been around
Just one blow, and he’ll know where to go

It’s time that you find some way to tell yourself about this
So you can cry
That recalls your inner self in a day
Ease your mind and talk to everybody you know
And you will find
That nothing's an illusion if you feel it
It’s not just the action that makes things real
That’s the deal, you’ll heal

It’s time that you find some way to tell yourself about this
So you can cry
That recalls your inner self in a day
Ease your mind and talk to everybody you know
And you will find
That nothing's an illusion if you feel it
It’s not just the action that makes things real

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