when you can't make up your mind
or walk in a straight line
or find a fence to climb
there will be days
when people talk too loud
and all you see are clouds
and no one is allowed
there will be days
when no one calls you back
and everything is black
and you feel like you are cracked
and there will be nights
when you wish that it was day
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