| I should have looked down
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| I should have looked back
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| I should have checked my rear view mirror
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| It’s not that I don’t, maybe I just rely that
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| You won’t hit me on my blind side
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| I had been blinded by too much need
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| Old voices bad choices to appease
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| I’m not who I was, that’s done and that’s that
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| And no other man’s going to do me like that
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| But I’m talkin' time, and I’m checkin' mine
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| I know it goes both ways
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| But I’m well aware of a chip that’s sittin' here
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| On my shoulder
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| I believe in reason I believe in vision
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| I still have nightmare sin the dark
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| I still have a few tender places
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| Somewhere in the center of my heart
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| But I’m talkin' time, and I’m checkin' mine
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| I know it goes both ways
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| But I’m well aware of a chip that’s sittin' here
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| On my shoulder
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| So OI love you like I love no other
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| I’m sorry when you pay for the crimes of another
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| I’m sorry I hurt you, you’re sorry I cried
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| I’m sorry when I don’t trust you 'cause someone else lied
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| But I’m takin' time, and I’m checkin' mine
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| And I won’t let the past
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| Keep me down at all set me up to fall
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| It’s on my shoulders |