| My momma called me crying
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| Why you broken up to no good?
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| Mom, you know I’ve really been trying
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| To do everything I could
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| So I hanged up and went back to bed
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| 'Cause I got pictures inside of my head
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| Yes I know, yes I know, yes I know
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| That some day I’ll, one day I’ll, Monday I will be
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| High with somebody
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| I wanna reach and touch the sky with somebody
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| I wanna feel so freaking fly with somebody
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| And If I had to pull a heist with somebody
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| Then it would have been somebody like you
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| Somebody like you
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| Somebody like you
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| Forgive me if I am whinin'
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| But she may have been the one
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| She was diggin' for my money
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| And we know that I’ve got none
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| Let me be
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| High with somebody
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| I wanna reach and touch the sky with somebody
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| I wanna feel so freaking fly with somebody
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| And If I had to pull a heist with somebody
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| Then it would have been somebody like you
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| Somebody like you
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| Somebody like you
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| It’s a good thing I’ve been hurt before
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| And that I love staring at the wall
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| I’ll be waiting 'til tomorrow comes
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| The sun will shine, I’ll be fine and Friday I will be |
| High with somebody
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| I wanna reach and touch the sky with somebody
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| I wanna feel so freaking fly with somebody
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| And If I had to pull a heist with somebody
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| Then it would have been somebody like you
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| Somebody like you
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| Somebody like you |