| I don’t know what they expect from me
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| All smiles, I wonder what they’re seeing
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| Thinking to myself, like
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| Feet tied together
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| I can’t keep up with my best life
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| I find it hard to think about you
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| When I’m never in the mood
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| And I can’t fight through it
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| Guess I ruined it
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| Always doubting the truth in this life
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| My life
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| Cooling it downtown
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| City is my surround sound
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| Looking around
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| Tryna get inspiration
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| I’m waiting for the for universe to take me
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| Feel like everybody hates me
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| How’d you expect me to write about love when I can’t love myself
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| Uh
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| And I’m being a little hyperbolic
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| Course I love myself
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| But I fixate on negatives
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| Need to work on turning them all into positives
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| Give my mental a temple so I acknowledge it
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| Polish my craft
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| Free myself and get back
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| Find myself getting mad
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| Pessimistic and sad
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| Sometimes I’m polar opposite
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| Catch me in the best mood and I’ll turn to an optimist
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| That version of me is often missed
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| Maybe I should just go ahead and relax a bit
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| Focus on my soul and where my passion is
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| Maybe then I’ll develop into a pacifist
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| I don’t know what they expect from me
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| All smiles, I wonder what they’re seeing
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| Thinking to myself, like
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| Feet tied together
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| I can’t keep up with my best life
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| I find it hard to think about you
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| When I’m never in the mood
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| And I can’t fight through it
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| Guess I ruined it
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| Always doubting the truth in this life
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| My life
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| Had to getaway for a little bit
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| Took a train to Imperia
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| Had some time to breathe
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| I’ma take all in before I got to leave
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| I’ma take all in before I got to leave
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| So what’s the move
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| I got a lot to prove
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| Get my self together
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| I don’t have time to lose
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| I lose my faith too much
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| I take the crutch
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| To keep me up from dust
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| The balance is a must
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| It’s the breeze that keeps me sane
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| The currents that move, the thunder and the rain
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| Listening to Nas, all the things he’s saying
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| And all I do is watch sitting on this train
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| It numbs the pain
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| I don’t know what they expect from me
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| All smiles, I wonder what they’re seeing
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| Thinking to myself, like
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| Feet tied together
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| I can’t keep up with my best life
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| I find it hard to think about you
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| When I’m never in the mood
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| And I can’t fight through it
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| Guess I ruined it
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| Always doubting the truth in this life
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| My life |