I've really got to use my imagination
To think of good reasons
To keep on keepin' on...
Darkness all around me
Blackin out the sun
Old friends call me
But I just don't feel like talkin to anyone
Emptiness has found me
And it just won't let me go
I go right on livin'
But why I just don't know...
Lenni in bad mood. Grunt. Could be S.A.D.. Could be hormones. Could just be a plain old bad mood...still. Could be aftermath of New Years and all that old friend things-have-changed/things-haven't-changed action. I'd get all deep here but I think I'll just run away instead.
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