| Nobody knows where they might end up
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| Nobody knows (nobody knows man)
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| Nobody knows where they might end up
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| (Lemme talk to em)
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| Yo, okay now I got a secret knows
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| Deep in the dark but I know that it shows
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| Got to get high just to beat the lows
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| Move slow got woes and the pressure grows, uh
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| Born to a broken home
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| I mean a broken house cause the trust is out
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| Moms got tears and I lived in fear
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| Never even had the same address for a year
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| Uh, and now my stash is tapped
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| Panic attacks I need a permanent nap
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| Searching for a turn in the map
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| Burning now I’m lookin for a person to snap on
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| Send a Muthafuckin nurse to black on
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| Straight verse and I curse to clap on
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| If I didn’t have this track to rap on
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| I would have to put the damn platforms back on
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| They try to tell me that I’m living in a shattered place (okay)
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| But then I tell them that I never saw with different space (okay)
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| It seems we roaming down the street with no end
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| And I just like to pretend
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| That my shrink ain’t my best friend
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| I’ve been drowning in my sorrows full of bottles but I’m hollow
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| Blackening bravado and I borrow on tomorrow
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| Ain’t no trace of where we at
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| So its time to face the facts
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| I say hello worlds I’m…
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| I’ll get back to you on that
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| (nobody knows where they might end up)
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| You never know what another soul is going through man
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| (nobody knows)
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| They say that we’re all just human but don’t accept our own humanity
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| (nobody knows where they might end up)
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| Consumed in vanity and social constructs, we’re quick to judge insanity (nobody
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| knows)
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| Never know what was truly real, or right or wrong
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| (nobody knows where they might end up)
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| Were still willing to build walls that increase the divide (nobody knows)
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| (nobody knows where they might end up)
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| So its time to say, that it’s okay to not be okay
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| No crazy no normal no sane, just a condition that we all share
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| The you in me and the me in you
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| Look inside the mirror and I know what I see
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| Another enemy staring back at me
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| Say she don’t want me to win
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| And she don’t want me to be
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| She been talking to me since a ni**a was three (fuck you)
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| Life full a mess and a bag full of stress
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| Confess that I might not pass this test press
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| And I never had the guts to cut but I ain’t givin a fuck imma self-destruct
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| Have you ever been in battle
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| War with yourself you were shaking on a rattle
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| Bang bang but you need more ammo
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| Take another swing call it boxing shadows
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| No key to coping no trusting in my emotions
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| Can’t focus much less expose them since I got that diagnosis
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| Now I’m living on these doses, slippin under noses
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| And I tend to get explosive with the ones that I am closest
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| I couldn’t believe it, wanna suck on a barrel and squeeze it
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| Wanna take all the pain and relieve it, gotta search for my soul and retrieve it
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| Thought everybody was hatin on me
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| But its pain to see my biggest hater is me
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| And I never really knew my wealth cuz
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| I guess its all about self-love
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| And I may never make it back
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| So I say hello world I’m
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| I’ll get back to you on that
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| Maybe one day we’ll acknowledge the god in one another
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| Where hearts can bend and minds can mend
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| And there’s nothing to be ashamed of
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| Because the stigma hurts more than the sickness
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| And no one deserves a spoiled identity
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| That’s why we have to go without fear
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| Without these assumptions and taints of perspectives
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| And remember that one day
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| They will paint civilization by how it helped the hurting
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| Nobody knows |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Knowbody Knows , by - Nitty Scott. Song from the album The Art of Chill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп