| Come on, let go, erratic seesaw
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| This exploding in your brain is gonna throw me out again
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| And now I don’t feel the same
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| Come on, let go, bionic hee haw
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| You can trust yourself with dance, you can wear your body chains
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| And I will welcome you the same
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| Come on, let go, it’s not a question for your head
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| Come and join me near the speaker, there’s a movie in your eye
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| And we don’t have to be the same
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| 'Cause your home’s the sweetest thing inside of you
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| And our home is bigger than a mountain view
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| You’ll find something you believe that you should do Sometimes it won’t come so easy but sometimes you’ve gotta go get mad
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| Come on, let go, the shifting easel
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| Well it’s been dripping and now it’s stained in the reds and the pinks
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| And now it don’t look the same
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| Come on, let go out of the question for the dead
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| I made a shadow with my hand, I made it like your heart
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| But they will never be the same
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| 'Cause your home’s the sweetest thing inside of you
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| And our home is bigger than a mountain view
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| You find something you believe that you should do Sometimes it won’t come so easy but sometimes you’ve gotta go get mad
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| But all the good things like having your sons wake
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| All the good things like friends from a long way
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| They’ll be some bad cakes, no seed comes for nothing
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| And then we watch them trail, feels like the sun’s going down
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| But have you seen the clouds? |
| Met you in Baltimore laughing so loud
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| But have you seen those clouds? |
| You should come on out
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| Today feels so supernatural
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| Come on, let go, erratic seesaws
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| This exploding in your brain is gonna throw me out again
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| And now I don’t feel the same
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| Come on, let go out of the question for the dead
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| I made a shadow with my hand, I made it like your heart
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| But they will never be the same |