| Finding patience
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| When I can see no right
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| With no hope inside
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| Blind
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| All the worries I bring home at night
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| Suffocate
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| Just wanna close my eyes
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| I know, I know I see it, it all fades to black
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| I know, I know this can’t be light
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| So hold me tight, my
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| Don’t you let me go
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| I been close to falling off
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| And I can’t hear you anymore
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| Hold me tight, my
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| Don’t you let me go
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| I been lost walking this road
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| And I need you to show me home
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| Headlights
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| I never know how much she meant to me
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| And I will never be
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| Who’s gonna rescue me now
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| Miss my
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| 'Cause all I got is
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| I’m in way too deep drown
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| I know, I know I see it, it all fades to black
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| I know, I know this can’t be light
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| So hold me tight, my
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| Don’t you let me go
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| I been close to falling off
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| And I can’t hear you anymore
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| Hold me tight, my
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| Don’t you let me go
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| I been lost walking this road
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| And I need you to show me home
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| Headlights
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| I been thinking lately
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| Asking if I’m doing grace by the ones who made me
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| If I’m worthy of the title of the skincolor
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| My grandmother
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| My greatgrandfathers
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| 'cause now I’m deep in the
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| As looking Egyptian
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| I saw from a far she was a star
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| Brought her home and made her sweat in my manager’s car
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| Told my girl I’m working late
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| She could call me tomorrow
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| Man, it’s been so many that I’m losing the count
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| I’m singing sweet songs, guess I had to balance it out
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| But yes, I been lost, I been down the wrong course
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| Still most people would tell me to
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| Put up a toast for the baddest man with the cash in hand
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| And courage and all to be bad as him
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| Living the life that we used to be imagining
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| Back when it made me grab the pen
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| See, I used to be the no-go
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| The dude in the back
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| The school
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| I made a million dollars
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| Suddenly I had
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| Calling up girls I couldn’t talk to in class
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| And slept with them
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| Even if they grew up out of their ass
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| You couldn’t tell me I was living too fast
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| I’m living too fast
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| And everyone applauds it
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| But I’m hollow and sad
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| So do I want the Marilyns or
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| I need some headlights
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| Got to find the way 'fore I crash
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| Hold me tight, my
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| Don’t you let me go
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| I been lost walking this road
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| And I need you to show me home
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| Headlights |