Hey now I talk to spiders I think talking keeps me sane I hear voices from nowhere And this is what they say... All alone The old man sits and whispers All alone ''cause they think he's lost his mind Doesn't care any longer Caring is waste of time Not my eyes Look at them now, it seems they have changed somehow Out of time Look at his face, so scarred by age And time will tell If this madman sees another day To weave another tale- Once I was Now I am The only one who understands Now I am Once I was- A million mouths A madding crowd Deep inside the tumult spreads I'm taking notes in a nightmare Can't find my way
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