| Something is about to give
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| I can feel it coming
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| I think I know what it means
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| I’m not afraid to die
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| I’m not afraid to live
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| And when I’m flat on my back
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| I hope to feel like I did
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| And hardness it sets in
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| You need some protection
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| The thinner the skin
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| I want you to know
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| That you don’t need me anymore
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| I want you to know
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| You don’t need anyone
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| Or anything at all
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| Who’s to say where the wind will take you
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| Who’s to say what it is will break you
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| I don’t know
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| Which way the wind will blow
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| Who’s to know when the time has come around
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| Don’t want to see you cry
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| I know that this is not goodbye
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| It’s summer, I can taste the salty sea
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| There’s a kite blowing out of control on the breeze
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| I wonder what’s gonna happen to you
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| You wonder what has happened to me
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| I’m a man I’m not a child
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| A man who sees
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| The shadow behind your eyes
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| Who’s to say where the wind will take you
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| Who’s to say what it is will break you
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| I don’t know
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| Where the wind will blow
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| Who’s to know when the time has come around
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| I don’t want to see you cry
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| I know that this is not goodbye
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| Did I waste it
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| Not so much I couldn’t taste it
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| Life should be fragrant
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| Rooftop to the basement
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| The last of the rocks stars
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| When hip hop drove the big cars
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| In the time when new media
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| Was the big idea that was the big idea |