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[Verse 1] |
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Give me a thumbs up, or middle finger. |
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On a scale from one to ten, |
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I'm a good dad but better sister. |
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It's so hard for you to get the clue |
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Knowing your dream catcher |
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Will never catch the pitch you threw. |
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If you knew better you prepare for the worst |
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Either the worst gets the best of me, |
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Or the rest of me gets better first. |
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It's all the same capillaries closes down, |
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Crushing veins, the blood could never make it out. |
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Catch the fairy with the feather in your cap, |
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You gon pay a pretty penny for that pleasure in your lap. |
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The cat purrs with the promise that acts |
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Like an actor who was always better in the past. |
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You got a chip on your shoulder, so it's cold |
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Could have jumped hot springs, but instead waited for winter snow... |
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So now we're both walking down the same road |
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In the same pair of shoes ready to get back home! |
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[Hook] |
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Although the beauties all around me, |
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It's so easy to feel like I'm still drowning. |
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Hey, set sail for the shore now Dead nails[?] |
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Bet we could learn another lesson if we exhale! (x2) |
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[Verse 2] |
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King by design, peasant by mother nature |
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Old soul, trapped in a new age. |
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I try to save her with the message in my eyes |
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But by the time I finally entered |
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I was fooled by gold snakes, |
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Both gates opened up and tore me apart |
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As they throw their low blow from the high horse afar |
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Light shining through a December witch hunt |
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I tried to kiss karma, but my shin got kicked Uh |
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Try to keep em' alive, by flippin upside down |
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Kill em' with kindness, but usually get punked |
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So now I ask you to take a chance |
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Allow me to help you think, |
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Without trying to make dance. |
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And may we focus on the bigger picture |
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You always feel smaller, and the world it just gets bigger, |
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Now let that thought linger like a figure eight. |
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If you threw a middle finger, then I'm watching you disintegrate. |
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I know a lot of people came from the underground |
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But as they climbed up, their ego's got stuck up in the clouds |
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It's such a shame to see the ones you look up to |
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Fall in flames and now they're crawl with |
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Chains on their ankles, afraid to change, |
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And take an angle that would fit in the picture frame perfectly... |
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[Bridge] |
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And it hurts me to see them go where the mass |
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Goes brightest star in the sky turns into a black hole |
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[Hook] |
