| Promised I would bring you if I ever made a run from out the city
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| A year before a year before a year ago prophecies were made
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| But the oracles didn’t speak more than suggestions
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| Or see too far into the future
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| Ain’t nothin' there for sure, ain’t that shit low, but you know the worst, yeah
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| (ooh, I ain’t mean to, ooh)
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| Dangle the dot, and now we were simpatico
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| Potholes from all of that driving out west
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| And you didn’t know where to go, I was already there
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| Already embedded my own investment, selfish motherfucker
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| Helpful motherfucker
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| Fuck your guilt motherfucker, yeah
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| Lookin' for me like where, guesses don’t come fast
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| Turn it more to a why, turning me to a who
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| A werewolf in the mind, rare breed my ass
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| Ain’t really hard to find, I confirm like yeah
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| With these actions I am
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| Promises I made you if I ever made something of my ditties
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| Couple of 'em came true, couple of 'em went on with the wall
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| Things that made your ass a subsequent effect of my active biddies
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| Then came the, then came the
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| I wonder how long you knew that I couldn’t take everybody with me
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| The year before a year before a year ago prophecies were made
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| But it’s oracles who proclaimed to be all-knowing
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| That don’t see too far into the future
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| It’s something I didn’t know, it’d be too low to put that on age
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| The gaps between my texts get longer every day, ayy
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| And absence leaves effects that linger on your face
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| I can see that now, I don’t
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| When the rain don’t say much, yeah
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| And the sun don’t fall on you
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| It just ain’t no way around
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| Only love can restore you
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| When the rain don’t say much, huh
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| And the sun don’t fall you
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| It just ain’t no way around, yeah
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| Only love can restore you
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| And I hope there are days you wake up and feel better
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| And I hope in time it won’t hurt as much
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| It seems like your sister’s looking out for you
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| Maybe one day you’ll help me out
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| When the rain don’t say much, yeah
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| And the sun don’t fall on you
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| It just ain’t no way around
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| Only love can restore you
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| 'Cause names don’t say much, yeah
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| And the sun don’t rise for you
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| But that don’t mean you ain’t wrong, yeah
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| And that ain’t no shine off you
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| Yeah, shine on, shine on, shine on |