Sometimes when we miss, the trajectory was amiss and all we can do is try to fly, higher and higher, until we all fall down, and hit the frying pan, and then we cook ourselves some flan, oh, but wait, you can’t get a date.

Well, even that’s okay, if the pressure’s on its way, for then you know you want have to relax for very long, like a never ending song, that gets stuck in your head, and drives you to where you will not be lead.

Oh, but don’t cry your heart away, it might never go away, and if it does happen to stray, oh, hey, that’s just the way it may hit the hay.

So go and feed the cows, and do your whats and hows, then stay inside the house, or you might see the mouse.

Tomorrow’s another day, and it’s already on its way, so be alert enough to say, hey, hey, hey, I’m feeling good yesterday and even into today and tomorrow’s another day, to say, hey, hey, hey, I’m feeling good yesterday and even into today and tomorrow’s another day, to say, hey, hey, hey, I’m feeling good yesterday and even into today and tomorrow’s another day, to say, hey, hey, hey, I’m feeling good yesterday and even into today and tomorrow’s another day, to say, hey, hey, hey, I’m stuck in a loop…

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