| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, aye
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| I’m just not waking up
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| I ain’t finish my time with the lord, I’m just tryna make it out
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| And I need more time, sorrow got me shaken up
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| I ain’t finish my time with the lord, I’m just tryna make it out
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| I’m just tryna make it out
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| Aye, look
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| Oh you probably won’t believe it, but I killed myself
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| With no apparent reason, oh, I should find help
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| It’s a luxury to breathe, opportunities need you here
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| You can’t quit and say, «See you there»
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| With a full agenda, that’s quite devilish to say
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| Put people to motivate, it’s not effortless to stay
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| It starts to feel better when you decorate the place with care
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| Don’t conflict with your expiration date,
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| You want the good that happening so fast
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| Fall in love with the journey, but destination behalf
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| What if the lord gave you another chance?
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| 'Cause I forgot to water my other plant
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| So love until you mean it, believe until you see it
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| Listen 'til you understand everything repeated
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| Regret I took a knife, air hug, I just wanna make it right
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| So, what if the lord gave me a second chance to life?
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| I’m just not waking up
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| I ain’t finish my time with the lord, I’m just tryna make it out
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| And I need more time, sorrow got me shaken up
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| I ain’t finish my time with the lord, I’m just tryna make it out
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| I’m just tryna make it out
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| Yeah, aye
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| Oh, you probably won’t believe it, but I did meet God
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| And he gave me another chance, said I did resolve
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| I was under dirt, I ain’t want my life to proceed
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| And it turns out the whole time I was really a seed
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| I’m born again, figured out my value was valedictorian
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| That ain’t where the story end, blessing is handmade
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| Don’t know pain 'til you see under the band-aid
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| I walk bare feet over glass that felt like grass
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| A broke mirror that I never looked in, don’t ask
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| I appreciate the year that I did get back
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| So, do that, do that, do do that that that
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| Be strong to prevail, and even stronger to fail
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| I’m well skin to the pain, elephant memory lane
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| Thank God that I got another way to make it right
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| What if the lord gave you a second chance to life?
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| I’m just not waking up
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| I ain’t finish my time with the lord, I’m just tryna make it out
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| And I need more time, sorrow got me shaken up
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| I ain’t finish my time with the lord, I’m just tryna make it out
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| I’m just tryna make it out |