| Hello, it’s me, grown, let’s speak
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| Am I throwing up rude signs? |
| Nope, just peace
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| Go, let’s leave, in time we’ll meet
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| The love is coming straight from the heart so
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| Make sure you don’t miss the beat, speeding through that life mega fast
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| I mean literally, talking 'bout my past
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| Why they discussing my history? |
| Look into my past
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| I know you know I’ve made history, in a different class
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| Nothing you can teach or preach to me
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| Must be something that I’ve done
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| Sense a touch of jealousy, correct me if I’m wrong
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| Speak to me, can you tell me what I’ve done
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| Lessons from my brother, didn’t choose to be no one
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| I’m willing, I’m willing to put everything aside
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| You can take a different road as long as it’s aligned
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| I’m sinning, you’re sinning, now it’s time to see the light
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| Two hearts, one whole, never to be sliced
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| Two paths can make a future
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| Defeat is not the end
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| We’re forming, fraying on separate paths
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| Until we meet again
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| We just don’t know where we might end up
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| On this road, lost in warfare
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| We’re forming, fraying on separate paths
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| Until we meet again
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| Hello, it’s me, grown, let’s speak
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| Am I throwing up rude signs? |
| Nope, just peace
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| Go, let’s leave, in time we’ll meet
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| The love is coming straight from the heart so
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| So, pull your socks up, tie the laces
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| Ready for the long run, tell her to be patient
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| You gained more, maybe I lost sum
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| You plus me sums up the equation
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| Yeah, and I’ve been weighing up the odds
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| Exercising ready, she’s been doing squats
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| The road starts straight, suddenly it bends
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| I know we will meet again, defeat is not the end
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| I’m willing, I’m willing to put everything aside
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| You can take a different road as long as it’s aligned
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| I’m sinning, you’re sinning, now it’s time to see the light
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| Two hearts, one whole, never to be sliced
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| Two paths can make a future
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| Defeat is not the end
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| We’re forming, fraying on separate paths
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| Until we meet again
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| We just don’t know where we might end up
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| On this road, lost in warfare
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| We’re forming, fraying on separate paths
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| Until we meet again
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| If I knew what you know and you knew what I know
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| Then we would both know
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| Either on separate paths or on the same road
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| Until then, we just go with the flow
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| Cloud 9 Strydes
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| Ghost
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| Two paths can make a future
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| Defeat is not the end
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| We’re forming, fraying on separate paths
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| Until we meet again
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| We just don’t know where we might end up
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| On this road, lost in warfare
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| We’re forming, fraying on separate paths
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| Until we meet again
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| Until we meet again, again, again
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| Until we meet again
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| Oh, until we meet again
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| Lost in warfare |