8.04.2003

today it's gonna be okay. cos the fortune teller said so, so i think it's safe to go out. put on my finest pair of shades. Pack my bags i'll go west to the seaside.
who cares if it's gonna rain or shine. cos the fortune teller said so, so there's nothing else that could go wrong. so what, if no one even cares. pack my bags i'll go up the mountains.
maybe i'm just a little scared. neurotic, paranoid's my name, everyone has their own reasons. feeling a little insecure. guess i'll need a break or change of seasons.
maybe it's gonna be okay. cos for so long i've felt so down everything just had to go wrong. till now, the fortune teller said that from now on its luck that will come my way.

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