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I took the long way home, |
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I took the darkest roads in my mind, in my mind, |
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I felt the spirt go, |
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I felt the jack and coke flood my veins, |
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I need grace, |
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To wait it out, |
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Wait it out, |
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I'm walking with dead, |
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There's static in my head, |
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I took a leap of faith, |
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Landed with broken legs, |
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Paid the price, paid the price, |
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I spent six months in hell, |
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When I gave up on myself, |
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Can't explain, but I need grace, |
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To wait it out, |
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Wait it out, |
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I'm walking with the dead, |
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There's static in my head, |
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To wait it out, wait it out, |
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Calm my heart, calm my heart, |
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and feelings that are breaking through, |
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these feelings that are breaking through, |
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Troubled mind, a troubled mind, |
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Give me courage to break through, |
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Give me courage to break through, |
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To wait it out, |
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To wait it out, |
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Wait for the turnaround, |
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Wait for the turnaround, |
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To wait it out, |
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To wait it out, |
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Wait for the turnaround, |
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It's gonna turnaround, |
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Wait for the turnaround, |
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Wait for the turnaround, |
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Wait for the turnaround. |
