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I get this writer's block; it comes as quite a shock,

And now I’m stuck between a hard place and the biggest rock,

In my own head consumed. I sit back in my room,

It's like the tapestries of life get tangled in the loom,

I’m like a butterfly, caught in a hurricane,

My heart is quickening as my heart plays a new refrain

I'm lovin' Mary Jane, flyin' with Lois Lane,

On board a bullet train

 Don't know yet if I’m glad I came

Don't know yet if I’m glad I came

 Don't know yet if I’m glad I came

Don't know yet if I’m glad I came

Sometimes at night I think too much,

 About love and life and music and stuff

The same pattern continues for the rest of the song