| Looking at the world through my rear-view
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| Searching for an answer up high
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| But is it all wasted time?
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| Everything is crumbling around me
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| Feels like the ending of the times
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| Or is it all just a sign?
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| Uh, I dozed off in my notebook
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| Ever since, never woke up
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| Hey, I’ve been traveling for lifetimes
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| Still I got many miles before it’s over
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| Yeah, I kept it hundred like I’m suppose to
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| But everything in the world ain’t kosher
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| See it’s crazy when your friends turn to strangers
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| But then strangers running up like they know you
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| And the further away from reality I go
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| I can feel the truth getting closer
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| But hey, it’s a path that we all on
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| If you in the fast lane or the slow one
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| And you might break down on the shoulder
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| You just gotta know who to call for the tow-truck
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| I guess we all gotta exit to the next boulevard when the road’s up
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| Looking at the world through my rear-view
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| Searching for an answer up high
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| But is it all wasted time?
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| Simulated automated breakthroughs
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| Everything appears to be fine
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| Or are we all digitized?
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| Everything is crumbling around me
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| Feels like the ending of the times
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| Or is it all just a sign?
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| Yeah, sometimes
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| Sometimes I’m wondering if what I’m seeing in front of me
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| Is even real
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| Yeah, gon' roll up some of that killa
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| We call this slasher smoking
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| Gone off those Michael Myers
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| I can barely keep my lashes open
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| 6 shots of the rum I’m done
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| Thinking about my partners death
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| I’m angry, in a flash he was gone
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| Man how can that day not rearrange me
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| All of my days, they cloudy
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| All of my nights, they rowdy
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| He told me «'Tre keep suckers in your rear view»
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| If so I´m smashing proudly
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| Is it all in my head?
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| Am I just wasting time?
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| All of my rear-view mirror
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| Looking for answers 'bout to lose my mind
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| Looking at the world through my rear-view
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| Searching for an answer up high
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| But is it all wasted time?
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| Simulated automated breakthroughs
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| Everything appears to be fine
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| Or are we all digitized?
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| They say you only get one life time
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| Then it’s gone in a blink of an eye
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| Or is it all just in my mind?
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| Everything is crumbling around me
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| Feels like the ending of the times
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| Or is it all just a sign?
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| I saw the lights dancing up so high
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| I wonder is it really a sign?
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| Or just imagination, imagination
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| As golden rivers flooded off the sky
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| Pouring from the sands of time
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| Congratulations, we finally made it
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| I saw the lights dancing up so high
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| I wonder is it really a sign?
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| Or just imagination, imagination
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| As golden rivers flooded off the sky
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| Pouring from the sands of time
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| Congratulations, we finally made it
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| Looking at the world through my rear-view
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| Searching for an answer up high
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| But is it all wasted time?
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| Simulated automated breakthroughs
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| Everything appears to be fine
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| Or are we all digitized?
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| They say you only get one life time
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| Then it’s gone in a blink of an eye
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| Or is it all just in my mind?
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| Everything is crumbling around me
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| Feels like the ending of the times
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| Or is it all just a sign? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Just A Sign , by - Mike WiLL Made It. Song from the album Est. in 1989, Pt. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп