| I said
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| Yeah a little bit of life gets the best of me
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| Worried 'bout the wrong shit and eventually
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| Cutting loose ends that’s a vasectomy
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| Now I’m taking deep breaths, shit sets me free
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| Maybe one day we can talk about it
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| Riding back to back in an all black Benz
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| Yeah one plus one equals you and me
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| You know misery loves company
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| I got too much weight on my soul
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| Too much weight on my soul yeah
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| Too much weight on my soul
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| Got too much weight on my soul yeah
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| No more displace for the heart sake
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| Think about you leaves a heart ache
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| One plus one equals you and me
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| You know misery loves company
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| Hold up, breathe
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| When you ain’t got nobody else
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| Expected that you’ll grow yourself
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| And somehow you’ll be free
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| Roll up, your sleeves
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| Fold your cape and show yourself
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| When you don’t have nobody else
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| You just need to breathe
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| Uh
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| We could take the time, go the distance
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| You got what I want, can’t fix that
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| You got what I need, I’ll miss that
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| We argue and yeah I won’t call back
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| I look up to the clouds, what’s left to see
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| I look up to the clouds, what’s left to see
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| Left to see
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| If you ain’t there with me can’t respect the peace
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| I got too much weight on my soul
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| Falling out of control yeah
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| Too much weight on my soul
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| Got too much weight on my soul yeah
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| No more displace for the heart sake
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| Think about you leaves a heart ache
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| One plus one equals you and me
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| You know misery loves company
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| Hold up
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| Truthfully I’m falling, don’t pray for my fall
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| You turn to me now I can’t pray at all
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| You turn to me and I…
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| Pay for it all
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| Don’t pray for my fall
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| Hold up
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| Too much you took from me
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| Can’t lay low
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| You took the road as you meant on the phone
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| Turn on the…
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| Paid for it all
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| Don’t pay for it all
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| Hold up, breathe
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| You ain’t got nobody else
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| Expected that you’ll grow yourself
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| And somehow you’ll be free
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| Roll up, your sleeves
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| Fold your cape and show yourself
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| When you don’t have nobody else
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| You just need to breathe
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| I like the idea of having a spoken word section in a song
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| But you know, the original idea for it was to really go in on
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| How, yeah, monopolized radio and…
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| In rock you can’t express sometimes exactly how you feel
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| It’s gotta be lyrics that are sung, and there’s like all these rules
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| So to do a track talking about would be ballsy
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| But I also think it’s also not unnecessary
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| If you just come back and make something really strong
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| That’s all the people want, they just want good music
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| Hold up, breathe
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| Hold up, breathe
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| Hold up, breathe
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| Hold up, breathe |