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Dear foggy afternoon
I am foggy just like you
My mind is stormy and confused
I'm solo dancing with the blues
My head is up, rub myself out
I celebrate my loss with stout
Could hang my head but thought instead
I'd drag myself back home to bed
And oh, darling, take my hand
I'd like to help you understand
It's not your fault that you're a man
There's things you'd like to do but can't
I'm scattered now, it makes you doubt
The things you thought we had worked out
Read to me, it helps me sleep
It puts my weary mind at peace
And although it may not seem I am
More grateful, beside you I stand
Time will tell, I know your smell
It always puts my mind at ease