And I find myself in these dry times, but I don't mind.
Man, I just live from day to day.
And I had feared I'd be spending the rest of my life under florescent lights, in ennui...
But even I have my own methods, of speaking my problems away.
If I've nothing to say, thanks for the help
Dreaming is just me, fighting myself
And if I have drought, don't think that I am sinking
I get by, with my magical thinking.
And I find myself, fearing for tomorrow
Cause I never know when things might end.
But I'm not worried, and if you ask me why then I'll tell you so
Cause when I worry only more problems begin.
So what's the point of wasting my days, with those obtuse, silly ways?
If I've nothing to say, thanks for the help
Dreaming is just me, fighting myself
And if you have doubt, please don't think that I am sinking
I get by, with my magical thinking.















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