| Got no plans for tomorrow
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| There’s enough on my plate
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| The weight of the world on my shoulders
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| But with you, I feel OK
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| Wanna run wild in the streets
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| Wanna feel the youth run through my veins
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| Cause I
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| Don’t always say the right thing
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| And I
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| Don’t always think how you think
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| And we’re one and the same
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| Yeah it’s okay
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| Cause nothing’s ever that easy
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| Tomorrow maybe I could save the day
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| We can’t always be the heroes
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| All this pressure to be someone
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| I’m me though
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| We’re all lit with a fire
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| We’re all made to be fighters
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| But we can’t always be the heroes
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| Pressure to be on your A-game
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| But you’d rather be in a safe place
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| Instead of trying to save face
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| They always expecting a brave face
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| Real over perfect, any day
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| You can’t please everyone anyways
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| Take it from me when I say
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| That I
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| Don’t always say the right thing
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| And I
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| Don’t always think how you think
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| And we’re one and the same
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| Yeah it’s okay
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| Cause nothing’s ever that easy
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| Tomorrow maybe I could save the day
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| We can’t always be the heroes
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| All this pressure to be someone
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| I’m me though
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| We’re all lit with a fire
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| We’re all made to be fighters
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| But we can’t always be the heroes
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| We don’t look how you want
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| We don’t move how you do
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| Cause we’re not what you think
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| You don’t even have a clue
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| Now what we’re capable of
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| What we’ll collectively do
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| We’re some artists, we’re some innovators
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| We’re changing the rules
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| And it’s a day at a time
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| Collection of minds
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| It’s a voice in the streets
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| And it’s a sign of times
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| Go ‘head say we can’t
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| Go ‘head call us zero
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| Because he, because she
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| Because we can’t always be the
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| We can’t always be the heroes
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| All this pressure to be someone
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| I’m me though
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| We’re all lit with a fire
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| We’re all made to be fighters
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| But we can’t always be the heroes |