| I can’t unlearn these forms
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| I can’t forget your sighs
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| When I spilled the blood of Christ himself
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| Moving back and forth, I want your support, yeah
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| Moving back and forth, I want your support, yeah
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| I’m on baby, so if I was actin' up
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| It’s okay, yeah, yeah
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| Fly on, baby
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| I’ll meet you where the skies are blank far away
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| Like a golden Fabergé in a field of mines
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| Am I worth the boom?
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| There’s no you in I
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| Sometime it feel like a TED Talk
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| When I let my thoughts loft
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| Often rest on less soft
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| Best case, I might drift off
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| Damn, she gave the best top
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| Mostly miss our friendship
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| I miss lots like Yinka Dare
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| No more simple stories
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me, 'cause
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| Free the whole block or at least send a letter
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| Need help from the crowd on my Def Jam vendetta
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| Wait, that was the sequel, gameplay got better
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| We keep it moving, et cetera, et cetera
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| My yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Shadows racing leaves in the sun (Ooh)
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me
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| No one needs me like I need me |