| We touch you soul now
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| You can run but we get through some how
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| You should had known that these people’ll break your walls down
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| Here come the feet of the found
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| We take you deep now
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| You can trust that we can work it out
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| You should believe that we obviously can’t be stopped now
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| Here come the feet of the found
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| You live in a fire that makes you cold
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| Sell out the sounds that makes you known
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| Feelin' that they’re invincible
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| The fires that make you cold
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| Standin' in a lamb that never sees
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| Handin' in line for crowns and greed
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| Elevator fairs that makes you bleed
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| Yeah, there is no peace
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| I know you’re lost
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| And need to be found
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| Just take my hand and we’ll shake the ground
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| Sometimes we all run, but what if this time we don’t run
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| We touch you soul now
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| You can run but we get through some how
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| You should had known that these people’ll break your walls down
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| Here come the feet of the found
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| We’ll bring you home now
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| You were lost and couldn’t feel the power
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| There ain’t no problem, cause brother we got your covered now
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| Here come the feet of the found
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| Live in a fire that makes you cold
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| Sellin a lie that makes you bold
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| I don’t wanna cut the humus, no
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| But the lies’ll make you the cold
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| Livin a life than rather feel
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| Stealin from homes and takin' pills
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| I can’t love, help reveal
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| Thieves have come to kill
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| I know you’re lost
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| And need to be found
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| Just take my hand and we’ll shake the ground
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| Sometimes we all run, but what if this time we don’t run
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| I know you’re lost
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| And need to be found
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| Just take my hand and we’ll shake the ground
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| Sometimes we all run, but what if this time we don’t run
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| I can touch your soul
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| We touch you soul now
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| You can run but we get through some how
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| You should had known that these people’ll break your walls down
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| Here come the feet of the found
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| We’ll touch you soul now
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| You can run but we get through some how
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| You should had known that these people’ll break your walls down
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| Here come the feet of the found |