| Where do I belong, where to go?
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| And I don’t even really know, where to turn
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| And my bodys makin' mix, and makin' journeys
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| And my phone keeps checkin' up, just like a bird
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| And my mind is burning, and my mind is spinnin'
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| And my momma stop, and my momma stop
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| And I don’t even really know, where to go
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| And I don’t even really know, where to turn
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| And my momma stop callin', and my momma stop callin'
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| my mind, grab someone and it’s my mind
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| Gonna make it, gonna make it, gonna make it
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| Gonna make it, gonna make it, gonna make it
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| Gonna make it, gonna make it
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| Breath it in, breath it out
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| trust?
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| Breath it in, breath it out
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| trust?
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| Breath it in, breath it out
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| trust?
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| Breath it in, breath it out
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| trust? |