My head is a mess.

This is the shortest song,

because this is the last time I sing.

My mind gets lost in the void: I'm a schmuck.

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What the hell is going on?

I'm getting ugly and degraded.

What the hell is going on.

I won't sing, and there's no hope of anything good.

My mind is silent,

so I won't make any sounds.

I know it hurts, there's something in my heart

I don't know what it is.

I want to see someone close and I don't want to see anyone.

Can you heal my wounds?

Is Mr. Dye dead?

He was my guest yesterday,

and today my cat died.