Alright alright alright come on. Alright alright alright come on. Alright alright alright come on. Alright alright alright come on. . Strange, strange, strange, it's a dichotomy.
I'm freely standing. On my own. Or am I falling. In a river cold?. Those friends always ask me. Saying "How you been?". Well I've seen somber days. . Am I mistaken?.