I smile a lot, and people think I'm crazy
I live in clouds of guilt, that make things hazy
And when I laugh myself to sleep at night
I wonder if my mind is ever right
I grin a lot, to try and muddle through it
I say things out loud, wondering why I do it
If ever I should shed that stupid grin
That will be the time I will give in
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