"Well, all the boys in the madhouse
Wanna get out
"Do you know?
Do you know what counts?"
My father asks me
As he looks into my eyes
As he has before, a million times
He tells me, "I think I am ready to go,"
I say, "Yeah, dad, I know
I know
I've heard you say it before,"
He says, "No, but really, this time I think I’m sure"
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