| You ain’t got no business here
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| Tryna mess up what’s already a good thing
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| How is it supposed to feel
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| Whatever happens, let it happen
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| Just gotta look out for attachment
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| Why fix what ain’t broken?
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| Just don’t think so much right now
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| You won’t make no sense anyway
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| What are we trying to say?
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| What if we do what comes to mind?
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| And whatever we’re trying to say
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| Hope it don’t blur these
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| Lines
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| Lines
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| Go with your heart, not with your mind
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| Sometimes I need to jump in the fire
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| Rolling the dice, blurring the lines
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| I don’t wanna live in denial, ooh
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| Just don’t think so much right now
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| It won’t make no sense anyway
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| What are we trying to say? |
| (What are we trying to say?)
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| What if we do what comes to mind?
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| And whatever we’re trying to say
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| Hope it don’t blur these (hope it don’t blur these)
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| Lines (lines)
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| Lines
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| Hope it don’t blur these
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| Lines
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| Can you tell me, how do we define (these blurry lines, blurry lines)
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| I don’t know what we might find (behind these blurry lines)
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| What are we trying to say? |
| (What are we trying to say?)
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| What if we do what comes to mind? |
| (what if we do it, what if we do it, yeah)
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| And whatever we’re trying to say (whatever we’re trying to say)
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| Hope it don’t blur these (hope it don’t blur these)
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| Lines (lines)
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| Lines
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| Lines
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| (oh)
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| Lines getting blurry now
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| Got my mind in a hurry now
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| In lane we ain’t used to
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| I don’t wanna slow it down
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| I’m in it if you with it
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| Them seconds turn to minutes
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| Them minutes turn to hours
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| But we’re blowing loud
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| What are you trying to say
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| Some things you can’t explain |