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DIANA It’s been four weeks since the treatment And my mind is still a mess And what’s left of me remembered Well, it’s anybody’s guess. ‘Cause my past is like the weather It will come and it will go I don’t know, even know What it is that I don’t know I’m some Christopher Columbus Sailing out into my mind With no map of where I’m going Or of what I left behind I don't know, the things I don't know. I'm sure something's missing, I wish it would show I don't know, you say take it slow, And I do, although, how I do, I don't know! DR. MADDEN: Are you talking with your husband? DIANA Well, he hasn't much to say. DR. MADDEN Is it helping you remember? DIANA I remember that's his way. DR. MADDEN Does the puzzle come together piece by piece and row by row? DIANA I don't know, I don't know where the fucking pieces go! 'Cause I don't know how this started, so I won't know when it's done. DR. MADDEN Have you talked of your depression, your delusions, and your son? [Thanks to Kristen for lyrics]
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