| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know oh, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know oh, what I’m looking for
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| Uh, it all started when you were year above
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| Uh, before I had a fear of love
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| Before, back when I adore, but now I’m fearing of
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| Before every other fella I was hearing of
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| Back when the day would fade to grey when you were clearing off
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| ‘Cause now I only make love if I’m in love
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| You wasn’t in love, then what d’you think, love?
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| Thinking I’ma hold you on the brink until we sink
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| Fade like a barber, rather have another drink
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| Love, I’ll drink up and disappear, ‘cause honestly you don’t need me here
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| It’s like you need it, can’t defeat the fear
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| But now I see it, can’t believe, but I read it clear
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| Play me like an arse, I won’t spend another evening here
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| Deep, the evening clears, drowning and stuck
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| Just know you clouded my guts, going down on his luck
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| But now I sit in a hurry, worried nuts that I bust
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| Knowing you only went down to f***, so what the fuck is up?
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| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know oh, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know oh, what I’m looking for
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| Uh, check, look
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| I know this shit sounds philosophical, with borderline ironic, but this topic’s
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| very logical
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| Whether it’s a blessing or a mother fucking obstacle that breaks apart and
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| leaves the broken hearted to the hospital
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| Powerful devotion for some, when I was young
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| Lack of any kind of emotion, had me hopeless and numb
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| Back when I was dumb, I was never running my gums
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| Just always running from webs that I spun, stress weighing a ton
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| Weight was more than I was able to bear, ‘cause in my mind it’s mad fruity to
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| be labelled a pear
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| But blatantly scared, escaping any fragrant affair
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| That was my duty, always threw me into times of despair
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| Writing rhymes to try describe the many times that I care
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| ‘Cause honestly, to put it properly, I’m underprepared
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| And who am I to play the castaway? |
| I’ve got a bigger part to play
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| So, when they ask me, it ain’t hard to say, uh
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| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know oh, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know oh, what I’m looking for
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| Uh, uh, so why you crying?
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| Stop the crying, I weren’t crying on you
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| Stop the lying, worry ‘bout them brothers lying on you
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| They’re sliding on you, bump ‘n grind every night up on you
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| Getting sly up on you, cry up on you, then get tired of you
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| Bawling ‘cause I ain’t on you, what the fuck you mean
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| Uh, closest to trust I ever seen
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| Well shit, well there, I said it now, forget it like a dream
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| No regret, can’t forget the shit you seen, shoulda kept it clean
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| Uh, you shoulda kept it clean
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| Can’t forget the shit you seen, you shoulda kept it clean
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| Trust, uh, you shoulda kept it clean
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| No regret, can’t forget the shit you seen, shoulda kept it clean
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| Uh, you shoulda kept it clean
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| Uh uh, you shoulda kept it clean
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| Uh, you shoulda kept it clean
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| Uh, ‘nah mean?
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| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know oh, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| You don’t know oh, what I’m looking for
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| Mmm, you don’t know what I’m looking for
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| No no no no no, ooo
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| You don’t know, what I’m looking for
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| No, oh oh oh, mmm |