| Crossroads, wrong picks, my vanity
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| All the positive thoughts try to abandon me
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| Lost, mistake by mistake has grown
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| I got crap on my mind, feeling bad to the bone
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| From the moment when I wake up in the morning
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| I’m meeting the wrong me, the false king, giving up on his army
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| Instead of walking on water, my dreams are floating
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| Riffa, booz, will keep ya loose, smarmy
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| So where’s my fire, I focus on them wrong desires, waisting it all
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| Fake love, like fake bananas
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| No taste and no sense so no more, nada
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| No chance for complains, my own way, riot!
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| So what you gonna do?
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| What you gonna do?
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| Nothing just fades away
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| I know now I’ve learned my ways
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| From my love, from my pain, from myself
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| No more fears, complains
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| There’s always a chance for change
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| For my love, for my folks, for myself
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| It takes courage to give all the apologies
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| Mistakes occur no doubt noone’s a prodigy
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| Struggling with all the shit happened beacuse of me
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| Absolute honesty that’s the only policy
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| My bad habbits are dragging me down
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| Like some fuckin backstabbin' with no Brute’s around
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| Fell hard hit my head on a ground, soldier down
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| The enemy, hell in me, willing to bound
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| Fuck it!
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| Take a step back though shit’s giving me head crack
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| Conceding means bringing the game back
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| It’s worth the hurt but it’s hard to get that
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| To go all over again cuz I want my bread back
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| So what you gonna do?
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| So what you gonna do?
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| Nothing just fades away
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| I know now I’ve learned my ways
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| From my love, from my pain, from myself
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| No more fears, complains
|
| There’s always a chance for change
|
| For my love, for my folks, for myself
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| Nothing just fades away
|
| I know now I’ve learned my ways
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| From my love, from my pain, from myself
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| No more fears, complains
|
| There’s always a chance for change
|
| For my love, for my folks, for myself
|
| Nothing just fades away
|
| I know now I’ve learned my ways
|
| From my love, from my pain, from myself
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| No more fears, complains
|
| There’s always a chance for change
|
| For my love, for my folks, for myself
|
| Nothing just fades away
|
| I know now I’ve learned my ways
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| From my love, from my pain, from myself
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| No more fears, complains
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| There’s always a chance for change
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| For my love, for my folks, for myself |