| Oh, I can see the ocean
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| Oh, I can see these chains fall off of me
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| Oh, I can feel the breeze
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| Oh, it’s like change has called for me
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| I feel like I’ve done some healing, baby, yeah, yeah
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| These scars they’re all sealing, baby
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| See I don’t trip about much, that’s a waste
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| I think about the love I can make
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| I think about frosted flakes
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| I’ll scream it out loud now-a-days
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| Life’s got sprinkles, cupcake
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| Everything’s sweet
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| Everything’s sweet
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| Everything is
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| Sweet like chocolate cake
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| Sweet like chocolate cake
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| I’m feeling this emotion
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| (This emotion babe, this emotion babe)
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| It feels like my winter’s passed
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| I feel the sunshine at last
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| I used to be hopeless
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| (I was hopeless babe, I was hopeless babe)
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| But those days is done
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| I’m hearing your feet won’t fail you son
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| I feel like I done some healing, baby, yeah, yeah
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| It’s like I’ve got no ceiling, baby
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| Yeah, I got a limp and fractured face
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| And with a fat lip I’ll say, shit
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| Tat it on my fucking face
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| Nothing you can do to me sticks
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| I can make sugar out of bullshit
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| Everything’s sweet
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| Everything’s sweet
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| Everything is
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| Sweet like chocolate cake
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| Sweet like chocolate cake |