See my head aches from all this thinkin'. Feels like a ship God, God knows I'm sinkin'. Wonder what you do and where it is you stay, these questions like a whirlwind, they carry me away.
Who will bring me flowers when it's over? And who will give me comfort when it’s cold?
Who will I belong to when the day just won't give in? And who will tell me how it ends and how it all begins? I said I'm only human...
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