| It was fun playin' with knives
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| Until a blade
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| Stuck in the left side of my chest
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| Surprise
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| And I'm down again, I turn the page
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| The story's mine
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| No more watchin' the world from my doorstep
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| Passin' me by
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| And I just keep changin'
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| These colors, colors, colors, colors
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| I'm not in the same place
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| That I was, I was, I was, I was
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| But if somebody tells me
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| I'll go back to my old ways
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| I'm gonna say no way
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| I'm out of the doorway
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| I'm hearin' them all say
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| I'll go back to my old ways
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| Not goin' back to my old ways
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| Not goin' back to my old ways
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| (Not goin' back to my old ways)
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| Now I know what's good for me
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| All that I need
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| And I can't wait to sink my teeth in
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| And take another bite
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| And the best part about it
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| Is I'm the only who can do somethin' about it
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| I fill the well with some water, it's overflowin'
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| Black into gold
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| Who knew it'd be so bright without the blindfolds
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| And I just keep changin'
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| These colors, colors, colors, colors
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| I'm not in the same place
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| That I was, I was, I was, I was
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| But if somebody tells me
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| I'll go back to my old ways
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| I'm gonna say no way
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| I'm out of the doorway
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| I'm hearin' them all say
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| I'll go back to my old ways
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| Not goin' back to my old ways
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| Not goin' back to my old ways
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| (Not goin' back to my old ways)
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| Every scar
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| The flames burn the mark
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| I'm not afraid to fall
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| I'm spiraling
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| I'm spiraling
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| I pass the stars
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| I'm not burning out
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| I'm not afraid to fall
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| I'm not afraid anymore
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| And I just keep changin' my colors
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| These colors, colors, colors, colors
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| I'm not in the same place that I was, I was
|
| And the best part about it
|
| Is I'm the only who can do somethin' about it
|
| I fill the well with some water, it's overflowin'
|
| Black into gold
|
| Who knew it'd be so bright without the blindfolds
|
| And I just keep changin'
|
| These colors, colors, colors, colors
|
| I'm not in the same place
|
| That I was, I was, I was, I was
|
| But if somebody tells me
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| I'll go back to my old ways
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| I'm gonna say no way
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| I'm out of the doorway
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| I'm hearin' them all say
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| I'll go back to my old ways
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| Not goin' back to my old ways |