This is a note to myself
So that I can remember
What is happening here
With out it I will be lost again
I write it all down
And sing, sing it again.
I lock it outside.

This is life you see.
We work and we borrow
Just to live the dream.
I wake up scared
In the night to see
The news in the morning.
I don’t want to see
So I lock it outside.
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Wouldn’t it be nice
To have it all figured out.
Wouldn’t it be grand
To have your feet buried
In the sand
Looking at the waves
As they wash onto the shore
Who could ask for more
We always ask for more..
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Then she says that she
Can not be with me
That, my good friends,
Is my life history.
I start remembering
Just in time to forget again.
I lock it outside
It’s out of my mind
I start remembering
Just in time to forget again
I lock it outside
It’s out of my mind.