| 'Cause I’ve been there
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| And I know how it feels to lose your way
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| And lose the real you once knew existed
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| And I know
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| I know how it feels to go astray and feel the pain
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| You feel like something’s missing
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| I’ve been there
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| The enemy is wearing me thin
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| I called your name, God
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| Guess you didn’t hear me again
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| I keep praying to you
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| Seems like you don’t want me to win
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| Want me to lose, 'cause
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| I feel like you’re offerin' sin
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| To me on a silver platter
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| So my mind it get lost
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| Not just a little bit, I’m seein' all that I want
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| So I take it, thinkin' that my pain will dissolve
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| Back to square one, now I ain’t got nothin' at all
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| What should I do?
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| How should I react when
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| Everything I thought that wouldn’t happen happened?
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| All my dreams out by the road where the trash is
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| Something’s missing but I don’t know how to grab it
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| I know that you see me, but I don’t feel your presence
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| And somethin' in my heart is startin' to get infected
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| I’m startin' to fall apart
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| Headin' in a direction
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| Opposite of the stars
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| Oh yeah
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| And did I mention I’ve been there?
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| 'Cause I’ve been there
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| And I know how it feels to lose your way
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| And lose the real you once knew existed
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| And I know
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| I know how it feels to go astray and feel the pain
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| You feel like something’s missing
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| Satan’s a liar
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| I hate the way he lures me in
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| Forget the Bible, I’d rather take a sip of this sin
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| And once I take a sip of it, I realize that I went
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| Over the edge, so I repent and then I do it again
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| Look at me go like the true buckram in my funeral
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| Black tie, black suit, now isn’t it beautiful?
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| Uh huh
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| In other words, I’m tryna say that I’m dead
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| Don’t know what’s missin' but I’m pullin' hairs outta my head
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| Tryin' to grasp it
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| God what am I lackin'?
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| Whatever it is, I know I gotta have it
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| I’m fallin' harder than I ever imagine
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| I say I’m givin' my best, but I know that I haven’t
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| It’s tragic
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| You’re knockin' at my door but it’s locked
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| What’s wrong with me, Doc?
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| I don’t think this pain’s gonna stop
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| Ain’t you ever thought, Nathan, maybe it’s not what’s in your heart already
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| It’s what you ain’t got
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| 'Cause I’ve been there
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| And I know how it feels to lose your way
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| And lose the real you once knew existed
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| And I know
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| I know how it feels to go astray and feel the pain
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| You feel like something’s missing
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| Lord, forgive me
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| Please fill this hole in my heart
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| I got a life full of cracks, and I’m fallin' apart
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| Lord, forgive me
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| I need you to make me clean
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| So when they look, they see you and not just me
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| Lord, forgive me
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| Please fill this hole in my heart
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| I got a life full of cracks, and I’m fallin' apart
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| Lord, forgive me
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| I need you to make me clean
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| So when they look, they see you and not just me
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| Fill me up
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| I’m amped and I’m ready to go
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| Fill me up
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| I don’t care if it’s outta control
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| Fill me up
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| To the point that I’m so full that I’ll be livin' and breathin' to get more
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| Fill me up
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| I’m amped and I’m ready to go
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| Fill me up
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| I don’t care if it’s outta control
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| Fill me up
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| To the point that I’m so full that I’ll be livin' and breathin' to get more
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| 'Cause I’ve been there
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| And I know how it feels to lose your way
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| And lose the real you once knew existed
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| And I know
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| I know how it feels to go astray and feel the pain
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| You feel like something’s missing
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| 'Cause I’ve been there
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| And I know how it feels to lose your way
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| And lose the real you once knew existed
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| And I know
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| I know how it feels to go astray and feel the pain
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| You feel like something’s missing
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| Yo, yo welcome to the album! |