| Yeah
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| Nas, Emeli… Rudimental
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| Just Tryna' find my way home
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| Home sweet home
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| Uh
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| I don’t do yoga, never tried Pilates
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| Not many people want me at their parties
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| Tryna find my place, some place, oh I, oh I, oh I
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| I drink a little more than recommended
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| This world ain’t exactly what my heart expected
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| Tryna find my way someway, oh I, oh I, oh I
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| See, whoa, c’est la vie
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| Maybe something’s wrong with me
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| But, whoa at least I am free, oh oh I am free
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| If you ask the church then I am no believer
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| Spend Sundays asleep I’m just another dreamer
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| Still tryna find my home sweet home, oh I, oh I, oh I
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| I guess I ain’t too good for money neither
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| I got two left feet, no, I’m no Jackson either
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| Just tryna find my way someway, oh I, oh I, oh I
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| See, whoa, c’est la vie
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| Maybe something’s wrong with me
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| But whoa at least, I am free
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| Oh oh I am free
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| The lord said vengeance is mine
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| So with your duplicitous mind
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| You gotta be insane not to see
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| You want the game to be what the game cannot be
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| It’s a heavy chain that locks he who cannot mentally be free
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| So they years for eternity
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| I don’t let nothing worry me
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| My boy just came home from serving three
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| Years, His girl loves someone else and he fears
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| He’s gon do something else to someone
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| To put himself back in the trap
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| Coz he couldn’t adapt
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| And the streets
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| Only in jail he feels free
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| It’s so sorry
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| Just tryna' find my way home
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| Home sweet home
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| Yeah…
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| I drink a little more than recommended
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| Coz this ain’t exactly what my heart expected
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| It’s okay though
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| It’s ok
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| We gonna be alright
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| We gonna be alright
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| Let’s go
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| C’est la vie
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| Yeah such is life
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| Maybe something’s wrong with me
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| Ain’t nothing wrong with you
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| Yeah
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| I am free
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| I am free
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| Again
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| Let’s find our way home:
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| Nas, Emeli, Rudimental
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| I am free… Yeah |