Well I met a man
Of no small demeanor
Took me to task
Oh my life
Very strange
It's all the same
What a shame
So said the man
'Cause yours have a meaning deep
He had to ask
Answer my life
Of course it had
All ended very sad
Out and into you
Out and into you
Out and into you
Twisted the man
As he watched and waited
No thought would escape
Or catch in his eye
You'll quickly see all of me
Or none of me
Smiling the man
As I searched an answer
Relocked in new haste
Preferring to hide the whole of it
Oh none of it
Just some of it
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