“Trying to figure out who I am, where I fit in.”

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Oh, god. Youths!

I'm losing it, don.

I mean, I been walking the streets in this crazy snow,

Trying to figure out who I am, where I fit in.

I even stopped to catch a snowflake with my tongue,

But evidently, that's some sort of signal in chelsea.

Just give me a sign.

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