Don't you worry because today we're all going in, going down, going 'round and 'round this blender of time. You're happy and I'm happy and I'm sad and I'm afraid because the little green monster keeps getting in my face. I wish I could say I didn't care, I wish I could make it on my own, but there's so much in this world I don't control, and that transoceanic flight won't let me on with passion alone.
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