| I’m not sleeping much.
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| Can’t keep in touch.
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| My dad and I ain’t speaking much.
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| The people that I love the most.
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| The people that I don’t see for months.
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| The girl that saw my mind works all the time, she knows I do it too.
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| But now I think the more I find myself the more I’m losing you.
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| When life is what you make it all these vices and these virtues.
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| Where I can fight the ones they love you when you like the ones that hurts you.
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| I ain’t mad she’s a rabbit and she knows there ain’t no stopping now but I
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| can’t help but wonder who’s she fucking when I’m not in town.
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| I’m down in Tennessee oh maybe out in Venice beach. |
| I hope that Chinggis think
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| of me and not these childish Tennessees. |
| Sometimes I’m still a boy,
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| just tryna feel avoid. |
| Just doing the things I have to you and act like it’s
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| still a choice.
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| All these bitches and of all these bills.
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| And I’m thinking about you still.
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| All my family and my friends,
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| that can’t re-get it that bands.
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| That hoping and they dreaming.
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| Those nights we stayed up skiming. |
| You won’t ever see me shook but this ain’t easy as it looks.
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| Can’t find my balance. |
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