| Born blind in the winter with an empty head
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| The snow covered up the Camry, the whole house slept
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| Drawing pictures in the bed, waking up and racing down the stairs trying to
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| catch my breakfast
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| Was so simple, superman, trick or treat, wet socks
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| Bike rides in the summer to the best spots
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| Could’ve sworn I was king with the best odds
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| Running 'round with the dogs in the backyard
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| Growing, never knowing what the past done
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| Living life like the mystery of packed lunch
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| Getting whooped in the playground, scratched up
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| Coming home after school on the last bus
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| Back then it was all about laughs
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| Hit the corner store for the new Fleer packs
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| Mom was a religion and happiness was a fact
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| It’s a shame how the time goes past
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| Moving so fast
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| It’s like I’m moving at light speed
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| Slow Down
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| You need to slow down every once in a while, sometimes
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| To see how the world goes round
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| You need to slow down every once in a while
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| Cause you don’t know, you don’t know
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| You don’t need to go so fast
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| Things changed and the pops job got an offer
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| Packed up moved out down to Colorado
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| Sunshine, clean air, not a lot of problems
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| That’s when I discovered Pogs and Tamagochi
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| Time passed and the friends found punk, yeah
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| Or whatever man, a lot of it was junk, but we loved it
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| Made us feel cool, little dumb kids, running 'round just for fun doing dumb shit
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| I was lighting all my candles at both ends
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| Warren Lake getting drunk with the friends
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| I was trying to stay positive, even though I pretended it helped,
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| cause back home I was lacking a happy ending for all
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| Saw a lot of tall trees fall in the name of an addiction
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| My sister taught me to follow
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| I cracked, cleaned up and the bags packed, and swore that I would never go back
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| Moving so fast
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| 19 I decided I was done with it
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| Hit Seattle with a head full of drum rhythms
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| Falling in and out of love with these young women
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| Thinking they can make a change in the blood given
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| Nah, I was too young to face it
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| Working two jobs still thinking I could make it
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| Local all-star still singing from his basement
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| Finally got a shot and I’ve been working every day since
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| Found love in the city where the Angels fly
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| Put a record out with Joshua, and made our climb
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| Came home after two years playing our rhymes
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| Just to find my little Angel was no more mine
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| Parted ways with a friend, it was not easy
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| Made a leap to the future and got queasy
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| Started working on the things that had lost reason
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| Now I’m sitting with a pad, moving so fast… |