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I wake up in the morning and I ask myself |
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Is life worth living? Do I ask for help? |
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Headed to the studio to speak what I meant to |
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2,000 hours of shit you ain't been through |
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I can be your voice so the world can hear you |
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Bring you closer to your dreams if your dreams ain't near you |
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Open up your eyes when you look in the sky |
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Let my music be your wings when you're ready to fly |
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The days, the nights |
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To half of my life |
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To half of what's right |
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The rest of my fight |
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We are the generators to the flashing lights |
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So we can pull the plug whenever we like |
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Goals, the means, For self esteem |
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To wash away our flaws we don't need no cream |
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This is who I am |
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Who God made me to be |
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Gilbere Forte and 87 dreams |
