| My days may not seem so long
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| Oh lord how they all drag on…
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| Love and light all seems to drift away
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| My night drags on through the day
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| My dreams always in the wrong way
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| And I’m always gone before I’m there
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| Cause I count my days on my back, cause I count my days on my back
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| Cause I count my days on my back, cause I count my days on my back
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| I remember when we first met
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| In sixth grade when you hadn’t been hurt yet, the scene was a
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| Playground, winter around December
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| I had my mind running even when it hadn’t had a first step
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| Before I was staring like can I go in your purse yet
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| But now I’m seeing right through it like your shirt is wet
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| And that’s the nature of the game, when you caught up in a fire
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| Then it’s safer in the rain
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| I know that now I’m back here looking like a fool again
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| Summer’s over and I am going to school again and damn…
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| How the hell I waste three whole months getting po’d up, like how could I be so
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| drunk?
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| And some people pretending that we don’t stunt
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| While they fall in love with the girls we don’t want
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| Nah, I live life like I’m on a flight
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| And get high till I’m outta sight, you feel me?
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| So go ahead and catch me if you can
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| With your girl on the line, like «text me when you land»
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| And damn, boy it’s real out here my homie carry two 9s and a Desert like
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| Gretzky in the sand
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| And uh, I put it down till it’s nothing left to say to em
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| I do their old girlfriends better than they do em
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| Them real niggas feel it cause they can relate to him
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| Too many spots, no good girls to take to em
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| Cause every time that it’s goin right
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| For one reason or another we slowly begin to fall off
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| I worry everything I know in life
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| Will do the same and leave me with nothing but to call it all off
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| My days may not seem so long
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| Oh lord how they all drag on.
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| Love and light all seems to drift away
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| My night drags on through the day
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| My dreams always in the wrong way
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| And I’m always gone before I’m there
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| Cause I count my days on my back, cause I count my days on my back
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| Cause I count my days on my back, cause I count my days on my back
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| Take me home
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| Cause I count my days, cause I count my days…
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| Cause I count my days, cause I count my days… |