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I'm gonna find another island

And get the hell out of here

I need a change of environment

So I can disappear

'Cause I've been visible too long

I want another life

My self-esteem is coming on

But I need a little time

I'm gonna hire me a pilot

To drop me at your door

Then I'll consult a psychiatrist

To understand what for

'Cause I've been quizzical too long

I want another life

My friends and relatives are gone

And I need a little time

No use crying when there's still a place to go

And time, timе to make it so