| I walk to the rhythm of the rhythm of your heart
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| You ain’t saying nothing til your mama falls apart, but I’m awake
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| I walk to the rhythm of the rhythm of your heart
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| But I’m still bitter at the bullies in the park, but I will wait for you
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| I walk to the rhythm of the rhythm of your heart
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| I’m casting a shadow but I’m down to play the part, but I’m awake
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| I walk to the rhythm of the rhythm of the sea
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| A memory full, but the soul is incomplete, but I will wait for you
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| No grace, faking on the floor
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| Fat face, swallow me no more
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| No grace, faking on the floor
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| With this fat face, swallow me no more
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| No grace, faking on the floor
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| This fat face swallow me no more
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| No grace, faking on the floor
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| With this fat face, swallow me no more |