The Boy Is Confused But, He Still As They Gather Around Him

The boy is confused but, he still as they gather around him

So many of them they, all sing about the pleasure of life

And he cries, “why can’t i sing along with some felling or some meaning? It feels like I’ve always been blind.

I don’t know why you girls are so kind for there are so many in line who’s lives aren’t as lost as mine“

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