I saw you out by the lattice
Drinking your glass of sadness
You gotta get past all the madness
Move your soul apparatus
Watch them dance on the ceiling
Could you share that feeling?
Take some social healing
This your doctor speaking
It's your doctor speaking
It's your doctor speaking
It's your doctor speaking
Ladies in black are swaying
Everyone's out, they're playing
You can afford to be straying
Listen to what I'm saying
Stifle your hate with laughter
Open a brand new chapter
Then you'll surely discover
What you're truly after
What you're truly after
It's What you're truly after
What you're truly after
What you're truly after
What you're true
Writer(s): Anthony Charles Thogmartin, Michael Healy, Samuel Kehn Brouse, Robert Mcconnell, Richard Brouse
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