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One, two, three, four


Da-da-da-da-da-do-do-do
Stumbling over words to tell the truth
The hardest part is where do I begin?
Something I am often caught up in
Got a little voice inside my head
Shouting out on any chance he can
But even little things can take a toll
In finding out you′re losing some control

Ah
Ah

Twenty-four, I'm frightened of the dark
Terrified that I have missed the mark
Barely even knowing where to start
Taking works and pulling them apart
Reimagined, reissued, reclaimed
And uninspired by whatever remains

James