| Move me
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| I’m set in my ways like (these mountains)
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| Move me
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| Make me believe in (something)
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| Darling don’t consume me
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| With the details of nothing
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| So move me
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| I’m losing my faith in religion
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| It’s no secret I got trust issues
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| If you seen where I been you would to
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| I done came up 'round some niggas quick to shoot
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| Will you judge me when you know my truth
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| What if I’m crazy
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| What if I’m cynical
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| Would you be patient
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| Or would you just let me go
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| Move me
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| 'Cause we’re all a little crazy
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| And everybody’s looking for (something)
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| I still pray for those who hate me
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| And wonder if there’s really a heaven
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| Heard the preacher’s wife is sleeping with the reverend
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| Oh God!
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| God bless them
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| 'Cause this life is slowly fading
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| Got me wondering if you could be my blessing
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| It’s no secret I got trust issues
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| If you seen where I been you would to
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| I done came up 'round some niggas quick to shoot
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| Will you judge me when you know my truth
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| Oh, ooh-oh
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| Oh, ooh-oh
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| Oh, ooh-oh
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| Oh, ooh-oh
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| What if I’m crazy
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| (Oh, ooh-oh)
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| What if I’m cynical
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| (Oh, ooh-oh)
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| Would you be patient
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| (Oh, ooh-oh)
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| Or would you just let me go
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| (Oh, ooh-oh)
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| What if I’m crazy
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| I’m cynical and I know it
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| I’m cynical and I know it
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| I’m cynical and I know it |