| A diamond shines in a fable, so someone tell me I’m done
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| In the time that I take it, oh I’ll be up my plan done
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| And it’s not what it seems, all the things that they see
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| Will be my biggest regret, pull my heart from my chest
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| Imma run you know that I ain’t gonna come back
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| Shadow creeping closer ready for the impact
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| All I need right now’s a little bit of contact
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| Skin on skin, a better feeling, roll my eyes back
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| I hope your ready for a rewind
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| Hung up, no luck, I’ve been holding in pain
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| Just know I’m heading for the sea line
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| Fall back, relax, sipping tea in the rain
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| Satan’s at my doorstep, welcome or ignore it
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| Leave it for the morning, crying for a calling
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| Hold it over the night, won’t you throw me a line
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| Ready for the call back, hold me when I fall back in
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| Angel on my desktop, halo in my chest lock
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| Pleasure in the burden, got me when I’m hurting
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| Hold it over the night, won’t you throw me a line
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| Ready for call back, hold me when I fall back in
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| I’m feeling kerosene, madness just hold my energy
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| Fuck your manners, we happen to the be the center piece
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| Centerfold, still got a stain on my jacket
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| And if she wanna stay real, then I’m hoping she happy
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| I’m off my face now, thinking that I change now
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| But I ain’t know myself in a minute, is when I break down
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| Lying to myself in the mirror, just play the background
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| Looking like a ghost in the picture, and then I fade out
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| Why she calling me, she doesn’t know my name
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| Or know my deal, get off my face
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| Or pop some pills, you can’t erase
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| What you can’t kill, see me cuddling these sirens
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| When I should be in bed tryna suffocate the silence, I’m
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| Satan’s at my doorstep, welcome or ignore it
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| Leave it for the morning, crying for a calling
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| Hold it over the night, won’t you throw me a line
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| Ready for the call back, hold me when I fall back in
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| Angel on my desktop, halo in my chest lock
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| Pleasure in the burden, got me when I’m hurting
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| Hold it over the night, won’t you throw me a line
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| Ready for call back, hold me when I fall back in
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| At least I tried, at least I try to address these shadows
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| I get it done with a scribble, there ain’t no straight and narrow
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| And fundamentally the truth is we ruthless
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| Juggle my heart and I do it for their amusement
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| I built it up the best I could but it ain’t fortified
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| Why do they wear it like a noose? |
| I’m talkin' suit and ties
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| You’re precious, but it ain’t working so I fall back
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| Trapped on Pleasure Island tryna kick it like a ball bag
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| And I won’t, what I can’t have any reason to cry
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| So that’s that, it’s a rap, we’ll let the people decide
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| I felt the rain before it started
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| Now we mow the memories of sitting in your garden
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| Now I mow the what, getting buck while I pop top
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| Angel on my shoulder with the devil playing hop-scotch
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| Feel my heart hinging off my ribs, going knock knock
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| Get that Mussolini out my beanie, it go what what
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| Satan’s at my doorstep, welcome or ignore it
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| Leave it for the morning, crying for a calling
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| Hold it over the night, won’t you throw me a line
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| Ready for the call back, hold me when I fall back in
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| Angel on my desktop, halo in my chest lock
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| Pleasure in the burden, got me when I’m hurting
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| Hold it over the night, won’t you throw me a line
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| Ready for call back, hold me when I fall back in |