There Was a Kid with a Head Full of Doubt

There was a dream and one day I could see it
Like a bird in a cage
I broke in and demanded that somebody free it
And there was a kid with a head full of doubt
So I’ll scream til I die
and the last of those bad thoughts are finally out


I’m in mid-life and in serious crisis. To call it a mid-life crisis does not do it justice, however.

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