| I had a lover and I let her go free
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| You know what happened next?
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| She came back to me
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| Lost my job — didn’t let it fuck up my head
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| A year later had five times as much bread
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| My heart was broken and I let that shit heal
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| And jumped out the box as the fucking man of steel
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| Lost my best friend — didn’t follow his path
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| Instead I’m carrying his legacy through my lyrical math
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| My brother got locked up
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| When he checked his commissary though, my name always popped up
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| It’s something every woman and man should know
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| Never lose your soul over something you can’t control
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| It’s found in the Serenity Prayer
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| I ain’t religious, but I found a certain energy there
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| If it’s something I can control, you better beware
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| But if not — I’m still plenty prepared, because you can’t be
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| (There's no end when you’re)
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| (You can’t win when you’re)
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| There’s no end…
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| My tour bus crashed yet everybody lived
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| And I’m here this year
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| With more music to give
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| My dad left the crib
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| Over shit he hid
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| He stopped loving my mom
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| Yet my mom got strong
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| I’ve lost some relationships but gained wisdom
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| And found keys when regret was my prison
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| I’ve listened to sounds of anguish
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| Become a language
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| And feed the famished
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| I’ve seen the homeless
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| Flip a dope rhyme off the dome just
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| To prove they hadn’t drowned in their (own) aloneness
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| I know this.
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| Earth cracked open & split
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| Just to birth new land we call continents
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| I’ve heard a volcanic eruption
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| Sound like production
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| The bass was thumping
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| The clouds was moving
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| And sprouting humans
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| I’ve seen illusions
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| Be time consuming
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| You can’t keep…
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| (There's no end when you’re)
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| (You can’t win when you’re)
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| There’s no end…
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| (There's storms on the horizon)
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| Storms that we can see
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| (Storms within you)
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| And storms within me
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| Upsetting the motion of the ocean & the seas
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| But never leaving me another broken entity
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| Centuries vent to me
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| Til time’s just mindless
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| We stood there using the years to reminds us
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| (Removing the blinders)
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| But soon as we blinked
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| Species went instinct
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| And the polar caps shrink
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| Ak, what you think?
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| I’m puzzled like the riddle of the sphinx
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| I disagree with all of the misery
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| Because talking to history is only one side of the coin
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| We really need the future to join
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| Combining and designing til were flying
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| High from our findings
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| Brighten those horizons
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| Rising above the clouds to new pinnacles
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| Setbacks could never limit you as long as you’re not…
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| (There's no end when you’re)
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| (You can’t win when you’re)
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| Trying to grab hold of what you can’t control
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| There’s no end… |