| Splashing water in the mirror on my face
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| Wish this steam was a past I could wash away
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| But it is what it is and it ain’t what it ain’t
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| Looking back or forwards won’t change a thing
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| Flipping channels full of hate, full of black and white
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| Wish they’d throw some good in my headlines
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| Like that kid who sold his Jordans for his mama’s treatments
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| When I hear that kind of love, man, it helps me see it
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| We ain’t going off the deep end, no
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| We’re right where we belong
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| We’re right where we belong
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| Where we’re going, we don’t know
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| But we’re going there together
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| We’re right where we belong
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| They say we’re all lost on a permanent roam
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| An entire generation raised in a phone
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| But, hey, this thing takes notes and the notes make me able
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| To remember melodies that put food on my table
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| You see one second you starve, the next you’re a star
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| Say one thing wrong and it all falls apart
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| Whatever happened to «we all make mistakes»?
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| Let’s put a little more amazing back in the grace
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| We’re right where we belong
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| We’re right where we belong
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| Where we’re going, we don’t know
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| But we’re going there together
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| We’re right where we belong
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| We all run out of gas, run out of clock
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| Midnights strike and slippers fall off
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| But we all got something great inside
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| Sure, it may take a little time,
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| That’s alright, enjoy the ride
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| We’re right where we belong
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| We’re right where we belong
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| Where we’re going, we don’t know
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| But we’re going there together
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| We’re right where we belong
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| We’re right where we belong
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| Whoa (Where we’re going, we don’t know)
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| Whoa (But we’re going there together)
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| Whoa (We're right where we belong)
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| Whoa (Where we belong) |