I mean, I'm everything
But somehow I don’t seem like I’m myself
I feel as though I’m several other people
And all of them better (laugh)
And ah are all real benevolent I mean even.
I feel about that like uhm
I'm not being like I was
I'm not describing the word benevolence
The way I mean it
When are returning back to the life you don't feel like [?]
No not at all
[?]
No, I feel that I’m perfectly adequate