| I’ve been empty
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| And I know who fills the cup
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| Yeah, But my ego
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| Fights back, telling me that
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| I’m ready
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| To grab the wheel and take control
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| But I’ll crash
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| If I don’t let myself
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| Let go
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| You put the X
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| On my faded map
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| Draw me a line
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| Back to where you’re at
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| Patient when I try to move to fast
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| I get this feelin
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| I get this feelin
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| I get this feeling in my spirit way down low
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| I hear it callin like a compass in my soul
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| Saying child come on back now
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| You’ve been gone too long
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| Let me lead you back where you belong
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| Right next to me
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| Right next to me
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| I’ve been captive
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| By the plans I try to make
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| I’ve been selfish
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| Cause callus heart, they die hard
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| Like habits
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| That I know I gotta break
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| Ain’t it good to know
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| That help is on the way
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| You put the X
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| On my faded map
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| Draw me a line
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| Back to where you’re at
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| Patient when I try to move to fast
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| I get this feelin
|
| I get this feelin
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| I get this feeling in my spirit way down low
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| I hear it callin like a compass in my soul
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| Saying child come on back now
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| You’ve been gone too long
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| Let me lead you back where you belong
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| Right next to me
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| Right next to me
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| You know I tried
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| To do it on my own
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| I think it’s time
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| For me to come back home
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| Right next to me
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| I get this feeling in my spirit way down low
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| I hear it callin like a compass in my soul
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| Saying child come on back now
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| You’ve been gone too long
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| Let me lead you back where you belong
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| I get this feeling in my spirit way down low
|
| I hear it callin like a compass in my soul
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| Saying child come on back now
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| You’ve been gone too long
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| Let me lead you back where you belong
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| Right next to me
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| Right next to me |