| It’s like I’m walking through this kingdom of time
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| Thus far I’ve done lost my mind
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| Only to find the other side
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| Is where the world
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| Opens wide
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| Through desolate city streets late at night
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| I’ve been searching for my bite
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| They say I inspired, but I’m still looking for my fire
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| These lies have got me tired
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| I’m free falling, I’m done stalling
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| I’m done crawling up this mountain top
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| I won’t stop till I manifest my crop
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| The top is close
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| I’m sky scraping
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| They stay chasing
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| I’m like a raisin in the sun
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| I’m running from death’s invasion
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| They’re done, I’m going gray
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| I’m still young having mystic visions
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| Of **the One**, I hear the hum, the melody comes
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| Rushing in like some wind
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| Cuts close like a knife
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| All I got is my life
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| All I got I got I got
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| Crossroads, one million miles
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| I’m kickin' up dirt when I fly by
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| Crossroads, one million miles
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| I’m kickin' up dirt when I fly by
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| Now the rain is falling drizzle drop on the street
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| Clean off the dirt beneath my feet
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| I got this beat on repeat
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| While I’m riding subway trains on a fact over tracks
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| That go,"CLACK", my heart’s black
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| But intact I’ve come to take the music back
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| I’m moving forward so you can’t ignore it
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| Put the pedal to the floor
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| Stay pure
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| Throught the slime and the scum
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| The time has come I Lunge for it
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| I’m tight rope
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| Walking over fiery flames and hot coals
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| I’m like water for you trolls
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| I pay no tolls
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| Speak to ghosts
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| And find the Most High
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| In cracks that you walk by
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| Got my eye in tuned to you goons
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| Magic fly off on a broom… witch's stew
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| Which way to choose i’m at the crossroads
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| But I’ll never give my soul, it’s already OWNED
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| Crossroads, one million miles
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| I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high
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| Crossroads, one million miles
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| I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high
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| I’m a slave to the throne
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| The chariot of flames is my home
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| I’m in a class of my own
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| Lights out, you’re all alone, with your heart of stone
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| O-o-o-o-o-oh-oh
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| Crossroads, one million miles
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| I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high
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| Crossroads, one million miles
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| I’m kicking uṗ dirt when i’m flying high
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| Crossroads, one million miles
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| I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high
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| Crossroads, one million miles
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| I’m kicking up dirt when i’m flying high |