| Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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| Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-ooh
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| I got this feeling inside me and I don’t know if it’s wrong
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| The things that use to define me are somehow just gone
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| Told myself that the only option is to change what I like
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| But that comes back to bite me right in the yea yea yea
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| But the last thing that I will admit is that maybe you were right
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| And I can’t help but wonder
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| Is it crazy for me to hold onto the things that made
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| All the things that I am it somehow gave me
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| A chance to finally believe that I’m not crazy
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| So don’t make me change who I am
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| Who I am
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| Who I am
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| So don’t make me change who I am
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| Feels like I’m playin' with lightning and it’s about to go off
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| This attitude is unlike me but I can’t drop the ball
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| I broke down every single situation all of my life
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| But that comes with a price yea
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| And what I’m sayin' is,
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| That the last thing that I said to you is that somehow you were right
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| And I can’t help but wonder…
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| Is it crazy for me to hold onto the things that made
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| All the things that I am it somehow gave me
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| A chance to finally believe that I’m not crazy
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| So don’t make me change who I am
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| Who I am
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| Who I am
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| So don’t make me change who I am
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Could it be that I forgot the way it was
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| Back when nothing meant as much
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| And if time is just the second hand of love
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| Tell me why am I in a rush,
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| When it don’t matter at all? |
| (No)
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| No, it don’t matter at all (Yeah, say)
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| Said, it don’t matter at all (It don’t matter)
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| It don’t matter at all (It don’t matter)
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| It don’t matter at all (It don’t matter)
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| It don’t matter at all (I said it don’t matter)
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| No, it don’t matter (It don’t matter at all)
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| And we don’t matter, uh
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| We don’t matter at all (It don’t matter at all)
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| It’s, it’s really hard to… |