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[Verse 1: Nico] |
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I'm caught in a Monday or is it a Sunday? |
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Every damn day feels like the same day |
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This job I've chosen is like a runway |
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Where I'm displaying my life |
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[Pre-Chorus: Nico] |
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But now I'm going |
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Oh, oh |
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I'm going |
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Oh, oh |
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Yeah, I'm going |
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Oh, oh |
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[Chorus: Nico] |
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But once I got there I felt as if I was homeless, homeless |
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I felt as if I was homeless |
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[Verse 2: Vinz] |
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Na na na |
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Raised on Pluto, my parents from Venus |
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Where am I from, sometimes I feel like I'm not from neither |
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On my own little planet, that's where I've landed |
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And I ain't searching no more |
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[Pre-Chorus: Vinz] |
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I was looking for |
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Oh, oh |
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Oh, oh |
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Oh, oh |
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[Chorus] |
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[Bridge] |
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I am thinking home |
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I am going home |
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Where my hot ass keys? |
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Where my [?] |
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I am thinking home |
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I am going home |
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Where my hot ass keys? |
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[Chorus] |
