| Once again, your phone says that you’re busy
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| And all my texts are falling to the ground, not found
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| Once again, you tell the same old story
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| It’s all on me, should stop with all the doubts
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| But I can feel a change that’s coming on
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| I’m shedding skin, the feeling’s gettin' strong
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| And I have no illusion
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| You’re gonna lose me
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| Finally I’ve taken enough
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| 'Cause you’re all delusion
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| Plain confusion
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| Days are gonna get rough
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| But that’s your karma
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| Your karma
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| Time for you to suck in on up
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| And it’s your karma, your karma, you
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| You’re gonna learn just how to lose
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| Taking back the me I used to know well
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| That I lost somewhere along the line, behind
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| You lt me fall from grace into a black cell
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| But now I’m braking free, to breathe the light
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| And I can feel a change that’s coming on
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| I’m shedding skin, the feeling’s gettin' strong
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| And I have no illusion
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| You’re gonna lose me
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| Finally I’ve taken enough
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| 'Cause you’re all delusion
|
| Plain confusion
|
| Days are gonna get rough
|
| But that’s your karma
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| Your karma
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| Time for you to suck in on up
|
| And it’s your karma, your karma, you
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| You’re gonna learn just how to lose
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| What goes, goes
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| Comes around round round
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| What goes, goes
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| Comes around round round
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| What goes, goes
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| Comes around round round
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| What goes, goes
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| Comes around
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| And I have no illusion
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| You’re gonna lose me
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| Finally I’ve taken enough
|
| 'Cause you’re all delusion
|
| Plain confusion
|
| Days are gonna get rough
|
| But that’s your karma
|
| Your karma
|
| Time for you to suck in on up
|
| And it’s your karma, your karma, you
|
| You’re gonna learn just how to lose
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| Your karma, your karma
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| What goes, goes
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| Comes around round round
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| What goes, goes
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| Comes around round round
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| What goes, goes
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| Comes around round round
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| What goes, goes
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| Comes around |