| Momma used to tell me, 'Boy just play your part'
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| The cigarette gets smoother
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| But the smoke’s still harsh
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| And I know
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| But what do you want from me?
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| But can I be candid
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| I worry sometimes
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| The terror
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| The panic
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| Plays out in my mind
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| I know you care for me
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| But baby sometimes
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| I feel so uneasy
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| But I’ve been so insecure
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| And you claim your love is pure
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| You try to reassure me lately
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| I think I’ve been going crazy
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| Alone because of doubt
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| Maybe I’m not that smart
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| You phone, and my mind wanders every time we talk
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| But who knows?
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| You might just be loving me
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| But can I be candid
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| I worry sometimes
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| The terror
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| The panic
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| Plays out in my mind
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| I know you care for me
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| But baby sometimes
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| I feel so uneasy
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| But I’ve been so insecure
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| And you claim your love is pure
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| You try to reassure me lately
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| I think I’ve been going crazy
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| 'Cause your making my blood rush
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| Gimme some air
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| Sending out all my prayers
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| Before I really don’t care
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| She said, 'Get outta your head
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| Boy what makes you scared?'
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| In a minute, I’m there
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| Wading through liquid air
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| But I’ve been so insecure
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| And you claim your love is pure
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| You try to reassure me lately
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| I think I’ve been going crazy |