| Who says that I
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| I don’t deserve to move on
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| Lemme catch my breath
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| Who says that my
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| First love was the last one
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| Last one I’d ever get
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| I thought we had something worth forever
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| Well looks like I was wrong
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| Cause I’m stuck smoking on the rest of together
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| I been gettin high just to get by
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| Ever since you left wrong turnt right for me
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| Now i can see tomorrow chillin across the street
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| You got to jaywalk
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| When you can’t wait to be okay
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| You got to jaywalk
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| If you can’t let go of yesterday
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| You better jaywalk
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| You can’t keep waiting on a light to change
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| Strut your shit and pound the pavement
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| It’s time to jaywalk
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| It took me six whole months worth of blunts
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| To get the taste of you
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| The taste of you off my tongue
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| And it was hard to
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| Convince myself to stop holding on
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| And let go of my first love
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| I’m sorry if my pride and I were latched on too tightly
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| To what we were
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| But you sent me flying, trippin
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| When you kicked me to the curb
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| Been here gettin high just to get by
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| Ever since you left wrong turnt right for me
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| Now I can see tomorrow chillin across the street, sometimes
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| You got to jaywalk
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| When you can’t wait to be okay
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| You got to jaywalk
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| If you can’t let go of yesterday
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| You better jaywalk
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| You can’t keep waiting on a light to change
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| Strut your shit and pound the pavement
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| It’s time to jaywalk
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| If you take two steps forward and one step back
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| Then you’re still moving forward
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| No, you can’t look back
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| If you take two steps forward and one step back
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| Then you’re still moving forward
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| So you better not look back |