| Watching you, watching me
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| Im loving you, your mocking me
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| Im talking to myself and can’t see
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| Whats stopping you from dropping me
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| I woke up today feeling everything was strange
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| Next day same thing no better no change
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| The cranes dont move the concrete ain’t poured
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| Sitting watching ants drown and I ain’t bored
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| Waiting for the paint to dry waiting for the faint
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| To cry out loud/ I ain’t ready to die right now
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| What if death was our birth and we rewinded in time
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| So every day we got younger and our hunger grew hundredfold
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| Our minds blew thunder underneath the summit climb
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| When its undermind the sunll shine but none of its mine
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| Ill be damn if the dipstick dips below the lip lock
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| Hold your forked tongue viper spit back with shit talk
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| I keep pace but can’t walk, i hardly talked my feet raced
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| To catch up and lock eyes, sudden stops she acts surprised
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| Christ, we couldn’t even speak wed reached that point in every night when
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| It comes time to climb into the bed alone and let the night descend
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| Ive been an optimist, communist, a populist
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| Ive lived anonymous autonomous Ive seen the walls fall
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| Ive seen the fallen rise and start walking
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| Ive seen the calling chosen and sat staring back frozen
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| You can judge a man by the size of his glasses
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| You can change the outcome just take a few classes
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| Ask a question if you dont know the answer to the
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| Age old riddle what does it all mean
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| I dont kiss and tell or scratch or sniff
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| I can tell the difference between fact and myth
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| Been trying to write hooks, sing songs, write books
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| Playing ping pong on my porch to slightly odd looks
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| I get a lot of t-shirts, I just dont wear
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| I got debts I can’t pay but I just dont care
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| I got some shit to deal with feeling like I gotta heal
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| I used to steal kisses now I give em back
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| At front of the line at the back of the class
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| Raising my hand and my half empty glass
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| Its a slippery slope trying to cope of course
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| With the strange strain of fame in a vein feels forced
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| Maybe Im wasting my time but I made up my mind
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| I wanna do rhyming maybe leave school behind and
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| Can’t complain, been a motto of mine for some time
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| Can’t ever sit still when outside the sun shine
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| Been on my grind been going out my mind
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| Turn up everything til you feel it in your spine
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| Design by a live band to get crowds moving
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| The rebirth of dancing lets start the movement
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| Yelling cheers. |
| Summer. |
| Cheers Birthdays
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| Cheers Midriff Beers So Thirsty
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| Cheers Laughter Cheers Good Times
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| Cheers to the ciphers when you got your good rhymes
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| Cheers Homies Cheers Ladies
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| Lets hear it for the spirit thatll make some babies
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| Cheers the Boogie Cheers to Humping
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| Cheers to looking at me like Im up to something |