| I swear to God
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| I can do it again
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| Living on better days
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| I don’t have further choice
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| I swear on me
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| I won’t dive in my sins
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| I will quiet my thoughts
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| Simply walk on my own
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| Working late night, scared of tomorrow
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| Tell me how does it feel not to struggle
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| If it’s a matter of peace, where do I go
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| Take all of my money, if it shuts down
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| All of this voice in my head
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| Why they here for
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| If cannot just blow 'em off
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| How do they go?
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| Trynna live a little long', for the love now
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| I need to try
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| And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
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| It’s the life that I was choosing
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| And I try, I try, I try, I try again
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| Every time to fall back on it
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| Now I ride, alone and late at night for hours
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| To distract the devil in me
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| Cuz I can’t let me down anymore
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| I swear to God
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| I can do it again
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| Living on better days
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| I don’t have further choice
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| I swear on me
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| I won’t dive in my sins
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| I will quiet my thoughts
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| Simply walk on my own
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| What you got?
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| Sick again?
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| Take a pause
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| You don’t like it, just get it
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| You should matter, understand it
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| Evolutioning and
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| You should mean it
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| Ain’t a gimmick
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| I got us a problem
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| Now you work it
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| Don’t escape it
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| But How could I really believe, a yema
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| How could I say what I feel, a yema
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| I don’t want you to be worried, a yema
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| Every day I wanna leave, a yema
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| And I know, I know, I know, I know
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| It’s the life that I was choosing
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| And I try, I try, I try, I try again
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| Every time to fall back on it
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| Now I ride, alone and late at night for hours
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| To distract the evil in me
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| I cannot let me down anymore
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| I swear to God
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| I might do it again
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| Living all for the edge
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| With a gun on my thoughts
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| I swear on me
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| If I die on the ring
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| It will quiet my thoughts
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| Simply walk on my own |