take five take five am i gonna be alright no i m not gonna be alright nothin is alright now am i gonna see the sun come up or am i going down cause everyday i m here all i feel is sheer agony friends tellin me that maybe i need some pychiatric help yeah they re always so quick to tell you just how to get over it but i look into the mirror and all i see is age fear and agony if i could just remember what it was like when i was younger before all the joy and happiness was replaced with hunger now all i ve got to show for the seeds that didn t grow is agony1