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I took it for a kiss, but it couldn't have been, could it? |
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I see now what it is, we were just biting the same bullet |
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You called it in the air |
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it landed it on its edge |
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when the crowd gathers around |
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you turn tail |
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I turn heads |
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Shavin down the puzzle piece |
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tryna make a clean fit |
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Take what is lovely |
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leave before the rain hits |
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It's a heartbreaker for starters, as you age not too much changes |
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practice doesn't make perfect, just makes the game more dangerous |
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[Stef] |
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Start repo |
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negative sleep nauseous |
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barf party for sure |
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intelligent creep stalking awkward |
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Flush flustered rush for doors |
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advance fire-plan |
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handy with the way out |
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routes explored |
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Cover catching up |
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careful with your care |
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We don't go there, naw |
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We keep locks and keys steadily swallowed |
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never be followed, none of em dare |
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Channel up your anger leave it there |
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kindly disappear |
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Mind your mannerisms |
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I can't be flattered back |
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The patterns the concern |
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lessons prolly turned to fact |
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By now you'd surely drown yourself |
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before you'd help me with this sail |
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I'm the wind |
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crossed fingers for the win |
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Up to ten til they hammer in the very last nail |
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Challenging like every last stalemate |
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Deal with it |
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No mission ends |
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Precision lack of friends |
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Happily recommend nothing to no one, ever |
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[Cecil] |
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I know, I know |
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I know, wake up, wake up |
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But I don't go there, go there |
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She knows the way home |
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[Cecil] |
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You know your way home? |
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You gonna be all right? |
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Yeah, but I had faith that you'd see the light |
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and ride with me or kiss me goodbye |
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Now you got me feeding kites into the night sky |
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Covered them with nightlights, like, did you see the beacon? |
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I swear I let those kites fly around all weekend, no? |
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Well someone must have cut the lines or something, no? |
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Or maybe something, oh, you weren't looking |
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Ok Plan B just panic |
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run up the stairs and shut the door to the attic and don't come up for air |
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until you're torn from her fabric completely... |
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and just like magic, you're all in one piece again |
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But, I'm nothing like I used to be... |
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elusive and reclusive |
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Now I'm just both times a hundred... exclusively |
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Truthfully, I was blind to the deep end |
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until that piece of us went and died that weekend |
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[Cecil] |
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I know, I know |
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I know, wake up, wake up |
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But I don't go there, go there |
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She knows the way home |
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[Sims] |
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Then it flashed forward, but I asked for it |
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Rip out the doubt, I'm way too south |
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I gulped it up, I laid back |
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peeling off the layers |
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the mantra saying "fear can't stay here self see you later" |
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Fire chakra dissolve to ether |
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I have to meet her, I know she knows the way |
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I'll have to die twice, no novocaine |
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See the Eye of Horace, I am Osiris |
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I meet the devil, it ain't the first time |
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He kills me quick like I am nothing |
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Scream St. Peter, I need you now cousin |
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I see the owls coming, they float me safe |
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I learn their grace, they help me heal |
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I'm under stars peeling off my skin to rid my scars |
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it's the first time I am reborn, but I am not me |
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No identity, and I am finally free |
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I am my brother, I am my father |
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I am the sun, I am the water |
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I am an ion, I am everything |
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I am the vapor, a cloud of smoke |
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I am a cheap laugh, but I get the joke |
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I am a brief flash, the abstract |