| If you leave this time I feel that you’ll be gone for good, so
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| And I hold on like leaves and fall to what is left
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| Said her father left her young and
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| He said he’ll be back with that same
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| Song that you just said you’ll stay forever with
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| It seems that all the autumn leaves are falling
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| I feel like you’re the only reason for it
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| It’s safe to say you’re the only reason for it
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| I’ve been bleeding in your silence
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| I feel safer in your violence
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| I hold on like leaves and fall to what is left
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| Before I sleep I talk to God
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| He must be mad with me, it’s coming
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| I’m confused who I’ll spend my forever with, oh
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| It seems that all the autumn leaves are falling
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| I feel like you’re the only reason for it
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| So the iceberg never broke
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| And I poked at it and I poked at it and I poked at it
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| And I poke and I poke and I poked at it
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| But it stayed stagnant then I poked at it some more, some more
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| And in my notepad, man I wrote and I wrote
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| If I don’t have it, if I don’t grab it
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| If it don’t chip then a toe tag is, one last
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| I’mma hope, I’mma hope so the iceberg don’t float
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| If I do manage to do damage to you dammit
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| It’d be grand, it’s ten grammies or my granite still standing
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| With a note, a note that read «granted, don’t you panic»
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| When you make mistakes the most, the most
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| One day it’ll make you grow, you grow
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| When you outlandish and you lose manners
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| To God you shall consult, consult
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| When the bright cameras are still cramming
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| In your face and it provoke, provoke
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| You to act manic, just stay planted
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| 'Cause you reapin' what you sowed
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| Keep positivity in your heart and
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| Keep a noose from 'round your throat and
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| When you get mad and when you poke at it
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| When you poke it at just know, man
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| The iceberg is a reflection of you when you re-new your vision
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| Just think if it had sunk Titanic, what the fuck would you do to a critic,
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| my nigga?
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| Yeah, yeah, tell me, when doves cry do you hear 'em love? |
| (Do you hear 'em love)
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| Do you hear 'em?
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| And if my ship go down tell me who will abort?
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| And they won’t let me live even when we mustard the gift
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| When it gon' rejoice and forgive, tell me how I stay positive
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| When they never see good in me
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| Even though I got hood in me
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| Don’t mean he won’t redeem me, Lord
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| It seems that all the autumn leaves are falling
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| I feel like you’re the only reason for it
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do
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| All the things you do |