| Lately feels like I’m punching underwater
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| And I’m not hitting hard as I should
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| Like I forgot my moves
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| Tell me what to do
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| Lately that chip that’s sitting on my shoulder
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| Has been the one holding me under
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| There’s ditches in the depths
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| There’s promise on the surface
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| Even if this world’s alive
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| There’s nothing more that I desire
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| My world might be on fire
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| I run faster on hot coals
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| My world might be on fire
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| It’s the, it’s the heat
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| Face it, there’s an error in your ways kid
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| You can’t deny, but you can change it
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| This mirror said some crazy shit
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| My world might be on fire
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| I run faster on hot coals
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| My world might be on fire
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| But I run faster on hot coals
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| My world might be on fire
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| But I run faster on hot coals
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| It’s the heat that lights me up (Baby)
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| My world might be on fire
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| I run faster on hot coals
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| My world might be on fire
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| It’s the, it’s the heat
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| My world, my world might be on fire
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| I run faster, I run faster
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| I run faster, I do
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| Ooh
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| Oh, light it up
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| Oh, light it up
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| Oh, light it up (Oh, oh, oh)
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| Oh, light it up
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| Oh, light it up (Fast-faster)
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| Oh, light it up (Fast-faster)
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| Oh, light it up
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| It’s the heat that drives me |