| Shadow you’re drawn, why don’t you go?
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| In the corner babe watching the snow
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| Moving afar, rolling away
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| In the corner, believe, why won’t you stay?
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| Won’t you stay babe? |
| Won’t you stay babe?
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| Oh, I never know what come around
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| I never looked ahead
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| I’m wreckin' rules and it’s pulling us down
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| The words I wished I’d said
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| Shadow you’re drawn and you got your ways
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| Shadow you’re painted red, red
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| Moving afar, rolling away
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| In the corner, believe, why won’t you stay?
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| Won’t you stay babe? |
| Won’t you stay babe?
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| It’s drawn, it’s drawn
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| It’s drawn, it’s drawn
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| It’s drawn, it’s drawn
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| It’s drawn, it’s drawn
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| One, two
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| Yo, I’m with the paper plate, hold
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| Too many dreams, a paperweight took a toll
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| Food on the floor, not on the wasted or knew
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| Or what’s being pasted and know that it’s not a copy
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| I own a prize instead of gas price
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| Lyrically wonder why I travel past the nicest
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| Born in a generation that don’t generate patience
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| I travel too fast for you to clock me (time)
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| Not always a good thing
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| You can lose the love of your life to a lifetime of love on tour
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| I didn’t mean to be a whore but my hormones
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| Had me like a fiend screamin' «What you got for me?»
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| Two words (I'm mortal)
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| But the fans slid 'em both together and remove the apostrophe
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| Hip hop’s lords maybe but my ways needs laundering
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| Time’s a-ticking, stop squandering! |