| I’ve been posing mirror skies
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| Retweeting picket signs
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| Put my name on petitions, but I won’t change my mind
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| I’m keeping up appearances
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| The dark side of my privilege
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| Damn, thank God I’ve got my vice
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| The dopamine to wishing will keep me wrong from right
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| But I don’t like when my bitter side takes hold of me
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| I didn’t want you to know
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| Man, I guess I was scared
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| Feet, don’t fail me now
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| I got to stand my ground
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| I know I’m down for trying
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| I am better in denial
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| So I hush, don’t make a sound
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| Feet, don’t fail me now
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| I got to stand my ground
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| I know I’m down for trying
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| I am better in denial
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| I, I cry like crocodile
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| Then drink opinions out
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| I’ve always got an answer, the sun shines on my mind
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| There ain’t a rule I’d wanna break (There ain’t a rule I’d wanna break)
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| I’d rather kill than show my face
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| Man, I guess I was scared
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| Feet, don’t fail me now
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| I got to stand my ground
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| I know I’m down for trying
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| I am better in denial
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| So I hush, don’t make a sound
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| Feet, don’t fail me now (Feet, don’t fail me now)
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| I got to stand my ground (Gotta stand my ground)
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| I know I was down for trying
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| I was down
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| But no blames were firing
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| Am I better hiding?
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| Why? |
| Oh, why?
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| And in the nighttime
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| I was scared
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| Feet, don’t fail me now
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| I got to stand my ground (Gotta stand my ground)
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| I know I’m down for trying
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| I am better in denial
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| So I hush, don’t make a sound
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| Feet, don’t fail me now
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| I got to stand my ground, my ground
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| I know I’m down for trying
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| My feet, don’t fail me now |