| Lately I’ve been thinking where my head is going lately
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| And amidst the confusion I become disillusioned
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| Don’t panic, I keep telling myself
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| Don’t panic, got to be yourself
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| Before I think of changing, before I think of rearranging
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| Show me what you got to offer, maybe I’m better off without it
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| Don’t panic, I keep telling myself
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| Don’t panic, got to be yourself
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| Maybe I’m in a corner and maybe I’m a part-time owner
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| In a world of confusion, makes me wanna seek seclusion
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| Don’t panic, I keep telling myself
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| Don’t panic, got to be yourself
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| Don’t, don’t, don’t panic
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| Don’t, don’t, don’t panic
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| Don’t panic, I keep telling myself
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| Don’t panic, got to be yourself
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| Don’t panic, I keep telling myself
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| Don’t panic, got to be yourself
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| Come on baby, come on baby |