Crazyville Station
Questions abound in my head,
Questions about many things
Questions without any answers
Uncertainty rules the day,
Any answers hide under cover of the night
Questions bring only more questions
Can’t shut off my brain from asking,
“What if?” “What if this happens, or that?”
I could drive myself crazy if I let this go on
Maybe I’ve already arrived at Crazyville Station!
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