| No, I can’t even find a place to start
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| How do I choose between my head and heart
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| Till it ceases, I’ll never know
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| How do you get up from an all-time-low
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| Forget the past, really I don’t know today
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| I could be your tour guide
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| I think you should go away
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| Don’t know where you need to be
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| I don’t know what you see in me
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| But I think that it’s Ludacris, Ludacris that’s DTP
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| Your fraction of your friction is feedin' into addiction
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| Permitting my intuition, doesn’t suffer from division
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| My decision of revision has risen into a vision
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| Perceive lack a precision and thinkin' that a collision
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| Well it’s imminent
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| Go bezerk up in this bitch
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| You would think that Em in it
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| And I think about endin' it, pretendin' it
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| Really doesn’t get to me, but I’ll address it right away
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| And every single second, every moment, every night and day
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| That I try to convince you
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| Just to leave, but I think it’s so simple
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| That we
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| Got to this crossroad, but I need to decide
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| Cause the pressures starts to build
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| And you’re way harder to hide and. |
| yeah
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| Praying won’t do it
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| Hating won’t do it
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| Drinking won’t do it
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| Fighting won’t knock it out
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| Of my head
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| Hiding won’t hide it
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| Smiling won’t hide it
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| Look I ain’t tried it
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| Everyone’s tried it out
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| It feels so hell
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| You’re the reason that I’m here
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| You’re the reason that I’m gone
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| You’re the reason that I’m right
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| You’re the reason that I’m wrong
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| You’re the reason that I love her
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| You’re the reason that I hate her
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| You’re the reason that I fuck her
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| You’re the reason that I date her
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| You are everything I want
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| You are nothing that I need
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| You’re just my fall back
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| You’re nothing guaranteed
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| You’re the reason with no purpose
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| You’re the storm below the surface
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| You’re calm when I feel nervous
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| You’re the change when I feel worthless
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| You incessantly question me, testin' me
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| Like you know what’s best for me
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| My destiny, necessity, really not for the rest to see
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| And if you think it is
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| Well I think that your mistaken
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| You tryna backtrack on every step that I makin'
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| But if I said it I meant it, yeah
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| I won’t let you take control, Kendrick, yeah
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| And every time that I find us both arguing
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| I just wanna go and run away, I’m about to R-U-N, because
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| Praying won’t do it
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| Hating won’t do it
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| Drinking won’t do it
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| Fighting won’t knock it out
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| Of my head
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| Hiding won’t hide it
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| Smiling won’t hide it
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| Like I ain’t tried it
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| Everyone’s tried it out
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| It feels so hell
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| So when you gonna let me
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| When you gonna let me out, out
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| And if you know (if you know)
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| How do you get it from an all-time low (time low)
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| I’m in pieces, seems like this is
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| The only thing I’ll never know
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| How do you get out, get out
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| Cause telling won’t do it
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| Fire won’t do it
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| You know you won’t do it
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| Crying won’t doubt it out
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| You know what was that (what was that)
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| You know when I think you’re gone
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| (Fading Away)
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| When I’m standing on the yellow line
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| Waiting at the station
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| Or I’m late for work
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| A vital presentation
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| If you call me now girl
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| Without reservation
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| I would try to break through |