| I can’t say I’m underrated
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| I can’t say it, so
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| I can’t say I’m underrated
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| I know, I know, I know
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| She says, «Watch your ego, baby.»
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| She says, «Take it slow.»
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| She says, «That's a bad look, honey.»
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| I know, I know, I know
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| It gets so lonely inside my mind
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| I’m surrounded in love all the time
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| I get stuck in simple phrases
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| Complicate straight lines
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| If there’s a knot that don’t need tying
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| I try, I try, I try
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| She’s no font of Christ-like patience
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| And neither, sir, am I
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| But she’s honest in her imperfections
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| I try, I try, I try
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| It just gets scary inside my mind
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| I turn straw men to monsters
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| And line their mouths with knives
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| I say, «I can’t race forever.
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| Can’t raise the rock so high.»
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| She says, «No one says you have to.
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| Let go and take your time.»
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| It gets distorted inside my mind
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| Isolation, disconnection
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| Another person’s life
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| I say, «I can’t race forever.
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| Can’t raise the rock so high.»
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| She says, «No one says you have to.
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| Let go and take your time»
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| Let go and take your time
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| Let go and take your time |