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Description
I look in the mirror, and what do I see
A lost little child, with nowhere to be
He's dazed and confused
Lost in a world
Not like his own
Upon which he swirls
His mind races with thoughts, dark and bleek
His eyes see things, that make him weak

Down another bottle, down to the bottom
Where he resides, as he drinks them

As my father once told, I wish I were a duck,
And if the ocean were whiskey... I'd drink...
And never come up.

Description
I look in the mirror, and what do I see
A lost little child, with nowhere to be
He's dazed and confused
Lost in a world
Not like his own
Upon which he swirls
His mind races with thoughts, dark and bleek
His eyes see things, that make him weak

Down another bottle, down to the bottom
Where he resides, as he drinks them

As my father once told, I wish I were a duck,
And if the ocean were whiskey... I'd drink...
And never come up.