Seen from your perspective,
Usually devoid of the problems,
With which you always live,
Whether thoughts of the past or the future,
There's nothing that's perfect,
Except for everyone else you see,
Trotting around completely unwrecked,
Because that is the make-up of all lives,
Ask anyone you know,
Outside of yourself, ev'rything's ideal,
That's what the outside's for.
So stop thinking,
That's it, just stop, okay?
You'll start to think there is a better world,
That got us in this mess in the first place.
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