If you could somehow
Pack up your sorrows
And give them all to me,
You would lose them
I know how to use them
Give them all to me.
I know how to use other people's sorrows, but my own seem overwhelming. Why? That doesn't make sense.
I guess since it's 2:30am, I ought to go to bed. I mean, an acne infomercial is on TV. And it's even the one WITHOUT Jessica Simpson. Roxie's snoring. But after going to a move, I'm a bit wired.
And I don't want to go to bed and have to start another day. Today's been good. Can't I just stick with one day?
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