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I came to your house to get you out of all this shit that held you down |
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And ive been using my whole world |
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To help you change that, around |
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I know |
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That i need you to help my mind pull through |
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With everything that happened and |
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I cant stop anything at all |
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But i can make it all go faster |
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So speed it up, speed it up |
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Dont drag it out |
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And in the night |
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You will find what im all about; |
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Its more than just a phone call asking how the weathers been |
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I hear its nice |
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I heard the news |
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But i really wish it'd rain. |
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To stop the day, to hold me back |
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God, i really hope you stay |
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Cause all my friends, i just hate |
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But i know things are gunna change |
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And everything will finally make sense |
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Yeah, things will finally make sense |
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So when i wake up ill be bringing things to peace with all my strength. |
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You know that way things change when music takes up my life, |
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And i just want to hear you, |
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Cause i know just how it feels |
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Ill sell you short, and stay away |
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But god knows some how this will work out |
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Because im not tired of writing songs |
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No im not tired |
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I need you so bad |
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I hear its nice |
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I head the news |
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But i really wish it'd rain. |
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To stop the day, to hold me back |
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God, i really hope you stay |
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Cause all my friends, i just hate |
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But i know things are gunna change |
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And everything will finally make sense |
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Yeah, things will finally make sense |
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So speed it up, speed it up |
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Dont drag it out |
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And in the night |
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You will find what im all about; |
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Its more than just a phone call asking how the weathers been |
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