| I keep on running backwards
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| I keep on losing faith
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| I thought I had the answers
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| I thought I knew the way
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| My brother said be patient
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| My mother held my hand
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| I don't know what I'm chasing
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| I don't know who I am
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| Woke up this morning holding my head
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| Thinking last night is one I'll regret
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| Washing off the bad decisions, the blurry vision
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| The clues that I'm still a mess
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| Spitting out the taste I have in my mouth
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| Knowing what this all is really about
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| Knowing there's an explanation, an expiration
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| I gotta figure shit out
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| And they're asking me if I can see
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| The darkness down below
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| And I know it's true, I say I do
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| When half the time I don't
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| Maybe I can't make what it may take
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| To leave this thing behind
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| But I shut my eyes and cross each line
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| And every time
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| I keep on running backwards
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| I keep on losing faith
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| I thought I had the answers
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| I thought I knew the way
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| My brother said be patient
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| My mother held my hand
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| I don't know what I'm chasing
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| I don't know who I am
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| Waking in the dead of night, I can't sleep
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| Sleeping in the light of day for like weeks
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| Reality was out of focus, I could be hopeless
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| Instead I gritted my teeth
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| I didn't have the patience left to explain
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| Didn't wanna wait while nobody came
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| I know the path ahead's uneven, but while I'm breathing
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| I have to make my own lane
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| And they're asking me if I can see
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| The darkness down below
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| And I know it's true, I say I do
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| When half the time I don't
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| Maybe I can't make what it may take
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| To leave this thing behind
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| But I shut my eyes and cross each line
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| And every time
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| I keep on running backwards
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| I keep on losing faith
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| I thought I had the answers
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| I thought I knew the way
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| My brother said be patient
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| My mother held my hand
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| I don't know what I'm chasing
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| I don't know who I am
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| So, I make it up as I go
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| I make it up as I go
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| So, I make it up as I go
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| I make it up as I go, as I go
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| I keep on running backwards
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| I keep on losing faith
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| I thought I had the answers
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| I thought I knew the way
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| My brother said be patient
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| My mother held my hand
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| I don't know what I'm chasing
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| I don't know who I am
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| So, I make it up as I go
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| I make it up as I go
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| So, I make it up as I go
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| I make it up as I go, as I go |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make It Up As I Go, artist - Mike Shinoda. Album song Post Traumatic, in the genre Альтернатива