| I don’t need to lie no more
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| All I do is shine
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| Take a breath and ease my mind
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| And she don’t cry no more
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| She tell I get her high
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| 'Cause an angel wanna fly, and I…
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| Ain’t askin' why no more
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| I take it if it’s mine
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| I don’t stay inside the lines
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| It ain’t 2009 no more
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| Yeah, I know what’s behind that door
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| Okay you gotta jump in to swim
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| Well, the light was dim in this life of sin
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| Now every day I wake up and breathe
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| I don’t have it all but that’s just alright with me
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| Take it nice and easy
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| Took a flight to see me
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| Send you back home with the lights that beamin'
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| The whole team 'bout to figure it out
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| We ice cold, that’s what winter’s about
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| And sometimes, sometimes I wish I took a, took a simpler route
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| Instead of havin' demons that’s as, that’s as big as my house
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| Have a ball with a dribble and bounce
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| 'Cause the party ain’t over till they’re kickin' me out
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| Well ain’t it funny?
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| We can make a lotta money
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| Buy a lotta things just to feel a lotta ugly
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| I was yea high and muddy
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| Lookin' for what was lookin' for me, yeah
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| Well I don’t need to lie no more
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| Well now all I do is shine
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| Take a breath and ease my mind
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| And she don’t cry no more
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| Tell I get her high
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| 'Cause an angel wanna fly, and I…
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| Ain’t askin' why no more
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| I take it if it’s mine
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| I don’t stay inside the lines
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| It ain’t 2009 no more
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| What’s behind that door
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| They ask and ask me what I’m smilin' for
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| Well, because I’ve never been this high before
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| It’s like I, I never felt alive before
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| Mhmm, I’d rather have my peace of mind than war
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| See me and you, we ain’t that different
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| I struck the fuck out and then I came back a-swingin'
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| I take my time to finish, I mind my business
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| A life ain’t a life till you live it
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| Well I was diggin' me a hole
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| Big e—, big enough to bury my soul
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| Weight of the world, I gotta carry my own
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| My own, with these arms I can carry you home
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| I’m right here when you’re scared and alone
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| I ain’t never in a hurry
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| You don’t ever gotta worry
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| Even when it’s 7:30 and the time is runnin' low
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| When your heart gets cold
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| See what’s behind all them unturned stones
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| And I’m a pro when it come to my job
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| But I’m a-really just a-tryna start believin' in God
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| Now when it gets hard
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| I don’t panic, I don’t sound—
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| Well I don’t need to lie no more
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| Now all I do is shine
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| Take a breath and ease my mind
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| And she don’t cry no more
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| She tell I get her high
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| 'Cause an angel wanna fly, and I…
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| Ain’t askin' why no more
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| I take it if it’s mine
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| I don’t stay inside the lines
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| It ain’t 2009 no more, yeah
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| What’s behind that door
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| I don’t need to lie no more
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| Now all I do is shine
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| Take a breath and ease my mind
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| And she don’t cry no more
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| She tell I get her high
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| 'Cause an angel wanna fly, and I…
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| Ain’t askin' why no more
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| I take it if it’s mine
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| I don’t stay inside the lines
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| It ain’t 2009 no more |