| Cabin crazy, life’s my daydream
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| Breaking molds that people gave me
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| Lately, baby
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| I’ve been feeling ways that make me
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| Feel like shady
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| I’d been faded on the daily
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| I can feel my heart is changing
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| Coming back from darkness
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| My whole brain is re-arranging
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| And I feel
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| Like the world
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| Is the dirt beneath my feet
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| And I feel, in this world, we can do anything
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| Lately, I been spending, I don’t want to wake up
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| Things been changing fast, I told the future wait up
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| Thinking 'bout the times when you and me were laid up
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| All I ever wanted was you being straight up
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| 1 A.M. |
| we up in Oslo, gotta rise slow, 'cause the time goes
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| So fast now, and the past now
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| Seems so far, cause my eyes low
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| I’ve been so faded, my flights been delaying
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| And life be so crazy like «what?»
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| Pouring up lately, I know that they hate me
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| But I don’t hate myself as much
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| And I been losing sight of everything, yeah
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| I spent years and counting, chasing all these dreams, yeah
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| Different flights today, tomorrow a new thing, yeah
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| Counting money, soon I need a damn machine, yeah |
| And I just took a flight out to L.A. now
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| Sick and tired of wasting all my days now
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| And everything just starts to feel the same now
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| Made these movements, 'cause I need myself some change now
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| And I feel
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| Like the world
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| Is the dirt beneath my feet
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| And I feel, in this world, we can do anything
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| Focus on the positives, the negatives all shroud
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| Make my bank go megalith, gone heretic, full doubt
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| If you fuck with me please free it from your fucking mouth
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| Infinity in my daydreams, it’s time to let it out
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| Society had carved a path to push against the grain
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| Notoriety had painted me with joy and pain
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| Travesty won’t bother me, in my core I stay the same
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| No one knows which way to go, so I’m paving my own way
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| My own way
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| My own way
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| My own way
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| And I feel
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| Like the world
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| Is the dirt beneath my feet
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| And I feel, in this world, we can do anything
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| And I feel
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| Like the world
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| Is the dirt beneath my feet
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| And I feel, in this world, we can do anything |