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Here’s a song, it’s called These Days.

Here’s are the lyrics:

There are holes, in my sheets, they don’t stop me from sleeping.
There are holes, in my teeth, they don’t stop me from speaking.
No they don’t, no they don’t.
So I do, so I do, so I do.There are days when I, will play along.
There are ways that I, will do you wrong.
Through my words and through my work,
try to affect a reduction of harm.

And I’ve been feeling out of body these days.
And I’ve been feeling out of my mind these days.
I’ve been feeling awful out of body these days.
And I’ve been going out of my mind.

Based on what we know of particles that go
in straight line trajectories they’ill bend around the heavy things
but really there’s uncertainty the same kind for you and me
and I can’t trust, in anything,
and I can’t say, anything.

I’m trying to learn, how to think,
and I’m trying to learn, how to speak.
Neurons fire concordantly,
like flames onboard a ship sinking into the sea.

And I’ve been feeling out of body these days.
And I’ve been going out of my mind these days.
And I’ve been feeling awfully out of body these days.
And I said I’ve been going awfully out of my mind these days. these days

Based on what we know of particles that go
in straight line trajectories they’ill bend around the heavy things
but really there’s uncertainty the same kind for you and me
and I can’t say anything.