| Two coloured eyes, blind race of ice
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| Unturned my swallowed intent, f**king my sense up, interrogance
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| He fist will hold my world let 'em go, into his world
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| Let 'em go, you know, you’ve got to let them ride
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| You’ve got to let 'em ride, let 'em ride
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| Now all my days, I feel restraint
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| Since who am I? |
| My kindest words
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| But no more time to feel content
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| My time means, means more than you!
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| And let it go
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| I won’t be you and let it go
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| You’ve got to let it ride, let it ride
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| You’ve got to let it ride, oh, oh
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| How pathetic I solace, I will never comprehend
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| How I’m falling, falling from the truth, oooh
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| Let it go, into his world, let 'em go into his world
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| I’ve got to let it ride, got to let it ride
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| I’ve got to let it ride, got to let it ride, you know
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| Got to let it ride, I’ve got to let it ride
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| I’ve got to let it ride, I’ve got to let it ride, I’ve got to let it ride
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| Two coloured eyes, blind race of ice
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| Unturned my swallowed intent |