| In my dream, I saw your face, melting in shame
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| Stuck in the traffic of your own soul
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| Slowly, slowly, slowly losing control
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| You were fading like a cloud, a liquid in your mouth
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| And as I wake up, all I keep thinkin' of is I’m losing you
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| You’re leaving me, you’re leaving me, it feels so true
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| Get well soon
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| Get well soon
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| I won’t do too much, I won’t lose myself (Nope)
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| I look inside the mirror tryna love myself (Uh)
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| I wonder if they’ll love me when I make it too big (Yeah)
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| I lost so much weight, I don’t wait no more
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| I don’t pray no more, the only time I do is when I try to keep it
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| Together like my story, but they don’t believe it (Yeah)
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| I just wanna say it, they want me to preach it
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| I gotta live that way, I gotta be that guy
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| I gotta make moms proud (Oh yeah)
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| Never make moms cry, I gotta live that way
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| I gotta be this fly (Oh yeah)
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| Never make moms cry, I gotta live that way
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| I gotta be that guy (Oh yeah)
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| And never make moms cry, I gotta be that way
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| I gotta be that guy
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| And then I say, «Oh, well» (Haha)
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| But in my dream, we’d find the pace
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| No pain, no gain, hey, loving ain’t a race
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| What about we slowly, slowly, slowly grow the garden
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| We’d be drying up the flood, we’d be flirting with God
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| Eden with no fence, yet all I keep dreaming of is you needing me
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| Me feeding you, pleasing you, and feels so true
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| Get well soon
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| Get well soon |