| Trying somethin' pretty different, really feelin' tired
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| Puttin' things out like I do make me want to retire
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| So I’m droppin' these feels, wanna get a little real
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| All the love you’ve been givin' is a really big deal
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| The support shines through, as the tunes find you
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| Yeah, the algorithm’s really been kind to this dude
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| But writing words 'bout games, will it last forever?
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| Like Minecraft, will my audience «wither?»
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| Will you all grow up, will you feel like
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| You’re getting way too old for songs about Five Nights?
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| When you’r old enough to move out, will you leav me behind
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| What you used to jam to, out of sight, out of mind?
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| Really though, it’s embarassing
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| You can’t let your friends know that you were listening
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| To a guy that made songs for games and fads
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| The things I had
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| To put my blood, sweat, and tears into
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| I got it bad
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| Some of you are gonna move on, 'cause you’re grown now
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| But why don’t you listen up, before you make your way out?
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| I say now, I’m a simple man with feelings and desires
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| You are forever fueling my creative hot fire
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| And it’s all thanks to you
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| I wouldn’t be here without you
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| So stick around, stick around
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| And feel the future, starting right now
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| Feel it na na na
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| Startin' up right now
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| Feel it na na na
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| Startin' up, startin' up, yeah
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| Feel it na na na
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| Startin' up right now
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| Feel it na na na! |