| Sitting up straight I said damn I kind of like this
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| Whoa to grow grab the flow I wanna try this
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| phone kicked up stacked up it’s kinda of fucked up Sitting back down I wanna close it not shut it Seeing it nice nice now you want to bring it back
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| Fade the fade on the way and now it’s back on track
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| Looking right up to the sky
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| Ask no questions but still I’m wondering why
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| This this time I’m drawing the line I said
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| (This) This time I’m drawing the line
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| This this time I’m drawing the line I said
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| (This) This time I’m drawing the line
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| This this time I’m drawing the line I said
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| (This) This time I’m drawing the line
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| This this time I’m drawing the line I said
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| (This) This time I’m drawing the line
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| Before you didn’t know but look at all your progress
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| All that goes to show you gave up all your distress
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| Your showing and going and going and knowing
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| and knowing What’s left damn it was given not stolen
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| Cause I am a piece of chalk
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| Trying to make my mark on the blackboard of our lives
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| Words of past are still my lifeline
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| They’re getting me by Cause I don’t really care the stare and then a look away
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| I don’t really mind the time and then it’s OK
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| A new day lust doesn’t bring us more time
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| You clean out my head my mind and then I’m feeling fine
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| I close my ears and eyes and try to shut you out
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| Close my ears and eyes
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| I close my ears and eyes and try to shut you out
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| Close my ears and eyes
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| I close my ears and eyes and try to shut you out
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| Close my ears and eyes
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| I close my ears and eyes and try to shut you out
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| Close my ears and eyes |