| Hey Nate, how's life?
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| I don't know, it's alright
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| I've been dealin' with some things like every human being
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| And really didn't sleep much last night (Last night)
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| I'm sorry, that's fine
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| I just think I need a little me time
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| I just think I need a little free time
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| Little break from the shows and the bus rides, yeah (Bus rides)
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| Last year I had a breakdown
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| Thoughts tellin' me I'm lost, gettin' too loud
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| Had to see a therapist and I found out
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| Somethin' funny's going on up in my house
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| Yeah, started thinkin' maybe I should move out
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| You know, pack my cart, take a new route
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| Clean up my yard, get the noose out
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| Hang up my heart, let it air out (Air out)
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| I've been searchin'
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| What does that mean, Nate?
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| I've been learning
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| Grabbin' my keepsakes, leavin' my burdens
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| Well, I brought a few with me, I'm not perfect
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| Lookin' at the view like this concerns me
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| Pickin' up the cues, right? |
| I'm quite nervous
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| Hate it when I lose sight, life gets blurry
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| And things might hurt me
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| It's probably gonna be a long journey, but hey! |
| (But hey!)
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| It's worth it though
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| Cold world out there, kids, grab your coats
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| Been a minute, I know, now I'm back to roam
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| Lookin' for the antidote to crack the code
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| Pretty vivid; |
| I admit it, I'm in classic mode
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| Don't need pity given to me but I can't condone
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| Talkin' down to me, I'ma have to crack your nose for crackin' jokes
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| I'm lookin' for the map to hope, you seen it? |
| (You seen it?)
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| Been makin' a whole lot of changes
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| Wrote a song about that, you should play it
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| I get scared when I walk on these stages
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| I look at the crowd and see so many faces, yeah
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| That's when I start to get anxious
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| That's when my thoughts can be dangerous
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| That's when I put on my make-up and drown in self-hatred
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| Forget what I'm saying, and
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| Where'd the beat go?
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| Oh, ain't that somethin'?
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| Drums came in, you ain't see that comin'
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| Hands on my head, can't tell me nothin'
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| Got a taste of the fame, had to pump my stomach
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| Throw it back up like I don't want it
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| Wipe my face, clean up my vomit
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| OCD, tryna push my buttons
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| I said don't touch it, now y'all done it
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| I can be critical, never typical
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| Intricate with every syllable, I'm a criminal
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| Intimate, but never political, pretty visual
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| Even if you hate it, I'll make it feel like you're in it though
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| You call me what you wanna, but never call me forgettable
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| Leave you deep in thought, I could never swim in the kiddie pool
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| Way that I been thinkin' this cinematic is beautiful
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| Man, I don't know if I'm makin' movies or music videos (videos, videos)
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| Yeah, the sales can rise
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| Doesn't mean much though when your health declines
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| See, we've all got somethin' that we trapped inside
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| That we try to suffocate, you know, hopin' it dies
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| Try to hold it underwater but it always survives
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| Then it comes up out of nowhere like an evil surprise
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| Then it hovers over you to tell you millions of lies
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| You don't relate to that? |
| Must not be as crazy as I am
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| The point I'm makin' is the mind is a powerful place
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| And what you feed it can affect you in a powerful way
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| It's pretty cool, right? |
| Yeah, but it's not always safe
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| Just hang with me, this'll only take a moment, OK?
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| Just think about it for a second, if you look at your face
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| Every day when you get up and think you'll never be great
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| You'll never be great—not because you're not, but the hate
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| Will always find a way to cut you up and murder your faith (Woo!)
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| I am developin', take a look at the benefits
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| Nothin' to meddle with, I can never be delicate
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| Am I even relevant? |
| That depends how you measure it
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| Take a measurement, then bag it up and give me the evidence
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| It's pretty evident; |
| dependable can never be tentative
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| I'm a gentleman, depending on if I think you're genuine
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| Pretty elegant but not afraid to tell you to get a grip
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| Proper etiquette, I keep it to myself when I celebrate, ah!
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| It's that time again
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| Better grab your balloons and invite your friends
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| Seatbelts back on, yeah, strap 'em in
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| Look at me, everybody, I'm smilin' big
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| On a road right now that I can't predict
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| Tell me "Tone that down", but I can't resist
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| Y'all know that sound, better raise your fists
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| The search begins, I'm back, so enjoy the trip, huh (Huh, huh) |