Philosophize me
Tranquilize me
Hand in hand we will stand
You will dream beside me
There are thoughts and
Then there are worries
Sometimes it feels like my heart is
In a hurry
Cause I've got a New York state of mind
An Indian standard time
Sometimes
It just don't seem to fit
My heart is in a mess
And my soul is in a fix
It just don't fit
Philosophize your alibi

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