| I walk on the broken glass
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| With a broken heart
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| Baby you don’t know the half
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| I hide inside
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| Yet I move so fast
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| Slam my foot up on the gas
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| Baby catch me if you can
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| At night i come alive
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| Let the dark surrounding me
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| Keeping to myself
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| Yeah I’m always looking down
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| No I never got the help
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| You don’t know nothing about me
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| Counting on me now
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| But they used to count me out
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| Same day i started being me yup
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| Same day we became he and she yup
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| No nobody ever believed in me, no
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| Guess i was always meant to be on my own
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| Anxious can’t sleep
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| Most nights i can’t breathe
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| I only believe what i can see
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| Don’t even get along in the family
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| Can’t tell if I can’t stand them or they can’t stand me
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| Now watch me zoom through the stars
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| In my fuckin' space ship
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| Reach my hand up in the ziplock or the mason
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| If i ever get a chance
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| I don’t plan to waste it
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| Super what? |
| i’m suited up
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| And i still really ain’t shit
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| I ain’t shit
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| And have you noticed yet
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| Bitch i’m all alone
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| I don’t even use my car
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| Cause i don’t got nowhere to go, nowhere to go
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| I’m always sleeping late and yet
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| I still stay up i feel like i’m stuck
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| And I need something new
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| Cause this shit getting old, it’s getting old
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| I accept i’m depressed till the death
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| Bitch ass rapper motherfuckers thought that i left
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| Bitch i didn’t
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| I was chillin'
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| I was working on my craft
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| And if you want my opinion
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| All my shit still fucking trash they don’t blast that
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| Bitch i’m smoking home-grown
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| Only pass if it’s fat
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| My shit make your ass have an asthma attack
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| What’s in my bag just distract from the bad
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| Guess I didn’t wish i had
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| But it’s after the fact
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| Falling
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| Myself
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| These walls that
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| I put down too tall in
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| My head
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| I can’t
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| Climb out
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| Anxious can’t sleep
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| Most nights i can’t breathe
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| I only believe what i can see
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| Don’t even get along in the family
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| Can’t tell if I can’t stand them or they can’t stand me
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| I walk on the broken glass
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| With a broken heart
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| Baby you don’t know the half
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| I hide inside
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| Yet I move so fast
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| Slam my foot up on the gas
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| Baby catch me if you can
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| At night i come alive
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| Let the dark surrounding me
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| Keeping to myself
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| Yeah I’m always looking down
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| No I never got the help
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| You don’t know nothing about me
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| Counting on me now
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| But they used to count me out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song im still just a kid and im trying my best , by - Softheart. Song from the album well kept and easily broken, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп