| We all
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| Cali in my head,
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| London at my door,
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| Paris in my bed,
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| I got the world on my shoulders,
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| Tryna get ahead, steady moving forward
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| I can sleep when I’m dead
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| Run for the hills now, ya better get ready,
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| There’s marks on the wall, mark marks on the wall,
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| Run baby run baby run baby run
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| I was looking for some trouble,
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| They can see well,
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| Auckland in the morning, welcome back to earth,
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| I got the world on my shoulders, tryna get ahead,
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| Steady moving forward,
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| Cos I can sleep when I’m dead
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| Run for the hills now, ya better get ready,
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| There’s marks on the wall, mark marks on the wall,
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| Run baby run baby run baby run
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| I coulda told ya, I’m gonna bleed,
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| But what’s one drop in the ocean,
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| If there’s oceans, and oceans of me,
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| Cos you can have it all, take it from me,
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| Cos oceans were right for you baby,
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| And there’s oceans, and oceans of me
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| Run for the hills now, ya better get ready
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| There’s marks on the wall, mark marks on the wall
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| Run baby run baby run baby run |