Hi, it's me. I'm bored again. All is well; I'm not insane. I've been drunk for seven days; everything is fine.
I made some friends; broke the ice; then I ate some bread and cheese. Gain some weight to keep me warm, everything's okay.
It's me, delivering psychosis, over the phone to you.
I color your world blue, ten thousand miles from you.
I'm sinking all alone, treading new waters.
Where is my buoy?
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