I remember when

I remember, I remember when I lost my mind. There was something so pleasent about that place. Even your emotions had an echo, in so much space. Mmm... And when you're out there, without care, yeah I was out of touch. But it wasn't because I didn't know enough, I just knew too much. Mmm... Does that make me crazy? Does that make me crazy? Does that make me crazy?

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