| Feelings kind of haunting me
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| Faith or faithless, what’s it gonna be?
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| Turn it up or stay standing
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| I feel it in my bones, but I got no where to go
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| Realist or just fake it?
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| Do I have the skills to go aimlessly?
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| I will shock could get pushed on past the peak
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| But nothing does it bring, until I hear the angels sing and they say
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| Keep on moving go to automatic
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| Know you can do it if you in automatic
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| I know you’ll do well if you don’t think about it
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| Stay in automatic
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| I said automatic
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| People pushing past me
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| All in my eyes convincing me
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| I stare blank at my swollen feet
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| Small talk all in my side
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| Tryna hide my own demise, yeah
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| Lately I’ve been wondering
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| If this life is all it’s cracked up to be
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| Go to school and get a degree
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| Stick where my music goes
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| Someone tell me, I don’t know
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| Please say.
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| Keep on moving go to automatic
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| Know you can do it if you in automatic
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| I know you’ll do well if you don’t think about it
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| Stay in automatic
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| I said automatic
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| Driving through these back streets of my mind
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| Causing me to face the pain inside
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| But it’s got me in the mood to prove I’ve got nothing to lose, all right
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| But when it’s time to make a move I know exactly what to
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| To go.
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| Keep on moving go to automatic
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| Know you can do it if you in automatic
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| I know you’ll do well if you don’t think about it
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| Stay in automatic
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| I said automatic |