| Three o’clock
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| Tripping down the sidewalk
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| Looking like a fool with a pocket full of questions
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| I was living in the worry
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| Moving in a hurry
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| In the wrong direction
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| But then
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| Suddenly it hit me Doesn’t really matter 'cause I got you with me I think I don’t have to be so
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| Down, down, down, down, down
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| I should be happy
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| I should be happy
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| I should be living up these days
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| Just like I know who runs this place
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| Now that you found me I should be happy
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| Three thirty
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| Got a little dirty
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| Fear stuck it’s foot out and I tripped on the same lie
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| That voice screaming into my head
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| Pushing me to play dead
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| Saying «don't you even try»
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| But how can I claime to be free
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| When I carry more chains the world when they see me?
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| I don’t wanna be the fool who stays
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| Down, down, down, down down
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| I should be happy
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| I should be happy
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| I should be living up these days
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| Just like I know who runs this place
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| Now that you found me I should be happy
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| Now I’m not talking 'bout a smile so fake
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| While the world takes pictures 24/7
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| I just want my faith to be a little more real
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| What you see is what you get
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| What you see is how I feel
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| I should be happy
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| I should be happy
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| I should be living up these days
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| Just like I know who runs this place
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| Now that you found me I should be happy |