| Is anybody listening?
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| Anybody?
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| I’m living writing songs with my homies
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| Shouts 12 and young Noey, yeah
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| I’m trying to make a million dollars
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| But I don’t wanna be a phony
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| I just don’t know if I should
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| Be myself or hide
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| I’ll make that million faster
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| If I’m someone they like
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| And if I keep it real
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| Will they realize?
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| I hope I entertain you
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| Allow me in your life
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| Through the media
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| On the TV screens
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| I’m afraid of ya
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| But you’re in my dreams
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| I fall asleep
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| I lie awake
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| I hold on to
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| All my mistakes
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| On your TV screens
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| I’m afraid of ya
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| But you’re in my dreams
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| Look at me on this stage
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| Watch me sing
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| I need your approval
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| ‘Cause it might bring
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| Me happiness, uh
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| That’s what I hope for
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| That when I leave here
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| I don’t leave it at the door
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| ‘Cause we live for an audience
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| Give them what they want
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| Watch me smile and dance
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| I live for your love
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| Through the media
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| On the TV screens
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| I’m afraid of ya
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| But you’re in my dreams
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| I fall asleep
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| I lie awake
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| I hold on to
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| All my mistakes
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| On your TV screens
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| I’m afraid of ya
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| But you’re in my dreams
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| Feeling like a zombie, I’m asleep when I’m awake
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| Letting go of things I used to feel the need to take
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| My energy my enemy and best friend
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| My memories ahead of me my best friend, aye
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| Surrounded by associates and less friends
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| My phone is up on silent I neglect them
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| I used to want your love the way it validated me
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| But now the shit contaminated me, yeah
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| Hallelujah hallelujah
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| I was worried I would lose ya
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| Every piece you put together in my future
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| But I knew you had to do it
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| ‘Cause you laying every brick I’m using for this movement
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| Thank you
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| Through the media
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| On the TV screens
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| I’m afraid of ya
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| But you’re in my dreams
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| I fall asleep
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| I lie awake
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| I hold on to
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| All my mistakes
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| On your TV screens
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| I’m afraid of ya
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| But you’re in my dreams |