| Run away
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| In fear of me dying today
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| Yeah, I run away
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| In fear of me dying today, ah
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| And I’m not the same
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| Who said I was subject to change?
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| My demons are breakin' out of their cage
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| I’m praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)
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| I said my demons are breakin' out of their cage
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| On my knees, I pray for better days
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| Chip, chip, cheerio, everything’s all good, right?
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| I got rich, I got rich, I’m livin' that fast life
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| Couple M’s in my bank account, I got cash, right?
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| And that’s supposed to make me happy
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| I got a couple questions
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| How come that shit don’t ever make me happy?
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| Money give me an erection
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| But that don’t mean it’s gon' be everlasting
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| Yeah, I know it’s a blessing
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| But how come it always feel like the devil plottin'
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| And the devil watchin'?
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| He see me buyin' all these watches
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| Benjamin Franklin in my pockets
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| Ooh, been a year of the glitz and the glam
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| And the TV channels, brain’s going scramble
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| Scrambling sometimes 'cause this shit is hard to handle
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| Demons in my heart (Yeah), they destroy me like a vandal (Ah)
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| Take my hand
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| Don’t give up
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| Take my hand
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| Don’t give up
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| Yeah, I run away
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| In fear of me dying today, ah
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| And I’m not the same
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| Who said I was subject to change?
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| My demons are breakin' out of their cage
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| I’m praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)
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| I said my demons are breakin' out of their cage
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| On my knees, I pray for better days
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| Karma ain’t what you think it is
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| Super stressed, still handle all of my business
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| Do the best I can, yes, I can
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| Yes, I am, misfortune
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| I know in the dark, they be lurking (Why?)
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| Same way they lurk in your head when they get in your mind
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| You don’t wanna know what they’re tryin' to find
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| I’ll protect your soul (Ah)
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| Take my hand
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| Don’t give up
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| Take my hand
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| Don’t give up
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| Yeah, I run away
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| In fear of me dying today, ah
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| And I’m not the same
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| Who said I was subject to change?
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| My demons are breakin' out of their cage
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| I’m praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)
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| I said my demons are breakin' out of their cage
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| On my knees, I pray for better days |