| It’s too many different spirits within me
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| My personality is constantly shifting
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| I’m the most humble but act different next minute
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| I’ll admit it I’m twisted
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| Tell me to act innocent on my living sisters I’ll kill it
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| On the TV I kill it
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| When you meet me I kill it
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| Dead, Dead ass until the point we get to speak and I kill it
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| Looks are deceiving no kidding
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| They make a fool of you kid
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| In life you only as real as your jewellery kid
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| But we all have our days
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| And we all have our ways
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| Different character traits, we all have a part to play
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| We all got something to say
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| A Piece of me I can share
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| The rest of me I’m ashamed to show I pretend it ain’t there
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| So I pretend to be open
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| I pretend to be clear
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| To the piece of you that’s probably just pretending to care
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| When there’s a piece of you judging me I can hear it in there
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| Hiding from a piece of me that a piece of you fears
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| Words they fly right out my mouth
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| But not as good as they sound
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| You pick it up where I put it down
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| I’m not as good as you think
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| I’m not as good as you think
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| You just another one down
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| You just another one down (another one down)
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| Yeah
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| You have to see where I’m coming from to get what I’m gunning for
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| I’d have to open up my heart and show you a couple sores
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| But until you uncover yours
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| I’m overprotective with that
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| I won’t let you touch the soul
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| I won’t let you judge the core
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| I’m sensitive
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| I know betrayal like I know my siblings
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| Like an insecure girlfriend knows a hickey
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| So it’s hard to know which person to trust
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| So when you ask me about the personal stuff my response is always good as
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| scripted
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| I choose to trust I don’t owe it to no-one
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| Figured I might just be better off as a loner
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| It’s crazy, worlds getting colder and colder
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| I had to learn to dress my persona
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| I had to put him in a happy suit
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| Too many told me «stay humble that’s all we ask of you»
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| I’m learning life now and it feels like I’m back at school
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| Somebody should’ve told me being human needed practice too
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| Words they fly right out my mouth
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| But not as good as they sound
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| You pick it up where I put it down
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| I’m not as good as you think
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| I’m not as good as you think
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| You just another one down
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| You just another one down (another one down)
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| Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo …
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| Woo woo woo
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| Woo
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| Woo woo woo
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| Woo woo woo
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| Woo woo woo
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| Woo woo
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| Woo woo
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| Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
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| Yeah, live from London man |