| I can see it in your eyes yeah
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| I can feel it in the rain
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| I can see it in the water
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| I don’t want to be a sentiment to you
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| Bite my cheek and make me feel it too
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| I don’t want to be a sentiment to you
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| It’s always, it’s all weather
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| Bite my cheek and make me feel it too
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| It’s all day, it’s all better
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| Pickin' up all my pieces I’m a full-fledged archetype
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| They copying what I do, can’t copy the way I feel
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| Breaking up all my deals, capturing everything I write
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| Lonely I kiss the steal, got lonely up on this hill
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| Try ring round my rosie and they all fall back again
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| Body under attack not liking the way I act again
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| Everything’s a facade, everything but this car
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| I’ll drive it on through this wall make sure we don’t go back
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| Hey’oh won’t you ever read my name
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| I’ve been calling no one came
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| Breathe my everlasting pain
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| Hesitate don’t talk again
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| The fornication of function
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| You pay your bitch for pump’n
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| She take and dump it
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| For I have burnt my soul
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| See me coming with nothing
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| Like I was slave to assumption
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| Sleep on my grave with a dagger
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| I R.I.P that Totem pole
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| Love my mother don’t swear a word on her halo
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| Truth to brother i bleed inside if he so
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| Kiss my sister and hold her up on a lighter please
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| I’m like my father, father and son a dying breed
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| It’s always, it’s all weather
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| It’s all day, it’s all better
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| I don’t want to be a sentiment to you
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| It’s always, it’s all weather
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| Bite my cheek and make me feel it too
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| Its all day, it’s all better |