| It feels like I’m trapped in
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| Looking at the stars like «Yo, whats happening?»
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| I always ask questions, answer back then
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| Tell me what I’m here for, this is baffling
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| It feels like the world round me, is collapsing
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| Is it the foundation that I’m lacking
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| And really I’m a good boy, but I can sin
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| Eff' it in the meantime i’ll keep battling
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| And you’re the one with the finger that’s pointing at me
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| And I’m the one thats looking up, tryna get on my feet
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| So why you staring down at the floor
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| Do you not want to look up anymore?
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| How could you say that you’re… free
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| When you’re judgemental off me
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| And freedom is invisible x2
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| Ooooooooohhhhh, freedom is invisible
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| Oooooooooh, freedom is invisible
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| I burnt down all my bridges
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| Now on the other side they’re forced to witness
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| And they say it’s survival of the fittest
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| So why are all these people full of sickness?
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| Everybody’s caught up making wishes
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| But I was always taught, that’s superstitious
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| I can see your heart ain’t always in this
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| But who am I to judge, that ain’t my business
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| You’re holding onto stress
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| Like you like the pain
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| And you’re not happy where you are and wanna drive away
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| Still you try to keep it calm, in a blind of rage
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| Feeling stuck inside a cage
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| You just wanna smile again
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| You only feel free when you write a page
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| But even then, it’s like your mind is miles away
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| It’s like you haven’t got a clue, what lines to say
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| Struggling to find away
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| You know that it’s time again
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| Yeah I know what to do, fam
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| Forget about the old me, I’m a new man
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| Cause looking back at the past
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| I’m not sure if it was an illusion or true
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| Damn
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| I can’t tell the difference
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| Cause then what was heartfelt
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| Now feels suspicious
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| I’m feel I’m judge, jury and the witness
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| Guilty is charged
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| No chance for forgiveness |