| Couple lines that I had to drop
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| 'Cause you say I need space like an astronaut
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| I didn’t have the answers and you ask a lot
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| We got a foundation like disaster’s spot, yeah
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| I don’t see how you think, yeah
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| Didn’t get that motherfucking passion
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| I wanna be the one that they go look up to
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| And I ain’t talking model in fashion
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| And I know they assume, wrong way
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| And I don’t give a fuck what some say
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| And I’m gonna take a shot in my dreams
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| And a shot of this fuck that’s gunplay
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| And you probably gon' say some shit
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| 'Bout how much you just doubt me
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| How dare you leave like the air we breathe
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| One thing I know, you can’t live without me
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| One hundred and nine degrees
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| In this crowded room
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| No room to breathe
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| With walls as cold as a gallery
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| This is no place for me, such
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| Hard faces set in smoke
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| The smell lingers in my clothes
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| It’s a bad night to be alone
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| But that’s the way it goes and I…
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| Cost you keep ignoring, liquor keep pouring
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| And drinks I think that I’m foreign
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| Not to mention I been touring
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| And my fans, I think they foreign
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| Yeah, but you understand it
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| Nah, I think I should translate
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| And I’m screaming fuck your expectations
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| I didn’t meet them, yet no handshake
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| So whether it’s the show or the stage
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| And these girls won’t act their age
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| And they wanna look hurt, open book
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| But trust we still ain’t on the same page
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| Yeah, they just wanna rage
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| But I don’t engage
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| 'Cause I wanna be with you my boo
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| Just telling everyone we just got engaged
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| One hundred and nine degrees
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| In this crowded room
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| No room to breathe
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| With walls as cold as a gallery
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| This is no place for me, such
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| Hard faces set in smoke
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| The smell lingers in my clothes
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| It’s a bad night to be alone
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| But that’s the way it goes and I…
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| Held me up so high
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| Felt like I could touch the sky, yeah
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| Held me up so high
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| Now I think I wanna cry, yeah
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| Held me up so high
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| Felt like I could touch the sky, yeah
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| Held me up so high, yeah
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| Held me up so high
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| Just to put your mind at ease
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| You don’t owe me anything
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| You paid me well in memories… |