| Yeah
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| Eric
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| Well
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| I don’t need to lie no more
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| Nowadays all I do is shine, take a breath and ease my mind, and
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| She don’t cry no more
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| She tell me that I get her high 'cause an angel’s s’posed to fly, and
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| I ain’t askin' «Why?» |
| no more
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| Oh, no, I take it if it’s mine, I don’t stay inside the lines
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| It ain’t 2009 no more
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| Yeah, I know what’s behind that door
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| Yeah, okay, you gotta jump in to swim
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| Well, the light was dim in this life of sin
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| Now every day I wake up and breathe
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| I don’t have it all but that’s all right with me
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| Take it nice and easy, took a flight to see me
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| Send you back home with a light that’s beamin'
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| The whole team 'bout to figure it out
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| We ice cold, that’s what winter about
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| And sometimes, sometimes I wish I took a simpler route
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| Instead of havin' demons that’s as big as my house, mhmm
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| Have a ball with a dribble and bounce
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| 'Cause the party ain’t over 'til they’re kickin' me out, yeah
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| Isn’t it funny? |
| We can make a lot of money
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| Buy a lot of things just to feel a lot of ugly
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| I was yea high and muddy
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| Lookin' for what was lookin' for me
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| But I don’t need to lie no more
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| Nowadays all I do is shine, take a breath and ease my mind, and
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| She don’t cry no more
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| She tell me that I get her high 'cause an angel’s s’posed to fly, and
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| I ain’t askin' «Why?» |
| no more
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| Oh, no, I take it if it’s mine, I don’t stay inside the lines
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| It ain’t 2009 no more
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| Yeah, I know what’s behind that door
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| Yeah, they ask me what I’m smilin' for
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| Well, because I’ve never been this high before
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| It’s like I never felt alive before
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| Mhmm, I’d rather have me peace of mind than war
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| See, me and you, we ain’t that different
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| I struck the fuck out and then I came back swingin'
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| Take my time to finish, mind my business
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| A life ain’t a life 'til you live it, I was diggin' me a hole
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| Big enough to bury my soul
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| Weight of the world, I gotta carry my own
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| My own, with these arms I can carry you home
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| I’m right here when you scared and alone, and I ain’t never in a hurry
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| You don’t ever gotta worry
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| Even when it’s 7:30 and the time is runnin' low
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| When your heart get cold
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| See what’s behind all them unturned stones
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| And I’m a pro when it come to my job
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| But really I’m just tryna start believin' in God
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| Now when it gets hard
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| I don’t panic, I don’t sound the alarm
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| Because I don’t need to lie no more
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| Nowadays all I do is shine, take a breath and ease my mind, and
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| She don’t cry no more
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| She tell me that I get her high 'cause an angel’s s’posed to fly, and
|
| I ain’t askin' «Why?» |
| no more
|
| Oh, no, I take it if it’s mine, I don’t stay inside the lines
|
| It ain’t 2009 no more
|
| Yeah, I know what’s behind that door
|
| I don’t need to lie no more
|
| Nowadays all I do is shine, take a breath and ease my mind, and
|
| She don’t cry no more
|
| She tell me that I get her high 'cause an angel’s s’posed to fly, and
|
| I ain’t askin' «Why?» |
| no more
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| Oh, no, I take it if it’s mine, I don’t stay inside the lines
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| It ain’t 2009 no more
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| Yeah, I know what’s behind that door |