| I admit I was stuck somewhere down in the mud
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| In my head ringing loud was a symphony
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| Telling me to get up
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| I’ve been thinking too much
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| Moving forward but thanks for the memories
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| They call it history
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| So I focus on who I meant to be
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| My soul it was broken
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| Now I notice time is the remedy
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| Time is time
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| But in life it help you see fine
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| Time is time but I need to spend
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| More on me
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| Woke up feeling stressed
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| But soon as I recline
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| All the mud, turned into love
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| I’m swimming in deep
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| I admit I was stuck somewhere down in the mud
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| In my head ringing loud was a symphony
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| Telling me to get up
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| I’ve been thinking too much
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| Moving forward but thanks for the memories
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| They call it history
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| So I focus on who I meant to be
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| My soul it was broken
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| Now I notice time is the remedy
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| Hands don’t tick when
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| When you love your craft
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| And the money multiply
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| When you handle that math
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| I was high for a minute
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| Couldn’t handle that stash
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| So I had to double up just to get it right back
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| Sent a few texts just to get a write back
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| Was hard on my self had to cut my own slack
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| Saw my old friends
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| Doing last year things
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| Now I love Telfar but I’m in a new bag
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| And I’m looking up
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| See constellations
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| Don’t need to rush
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| I’m learning patience
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| Don’t think too much
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| I’m gonna make it
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| Once you get out your head you start to see it’s so nice
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| And the whole world is yours
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| Energy moving forward
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| In your life
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| Ain’t no way to go back
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| So I’ll keep it rack
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| I admit I was stuck somewhere down in the mud
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| In my head ringing loud was a symphony
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| Telling me to get up
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| I’ve been thinking too much
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| Moving forward but thanks for the memories
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| They call it history
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| So I focus on who I meant to be
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| My soul it was broken
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| Now I notice time is the remedy |