| I figured out the grade of this collapse
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| The compass doesn’t lie when it’s holdin' me
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| I’d love a little faith with this afternoon
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| Give the sun a bong when it’s comin' down
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| Workin' through the shame of this relapse
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| The mirror doesn’t lie when it’s scolding me
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| I’d love a little faith with this afternoon
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| And come quickly
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| Oh, I know
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| I’m holding on
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| I’m holding on to a ghost
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| I know
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| I’m tangled up
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| I’m tangled up in your ropes
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| I know
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| I’m skippin' work
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| I’m skippin' work like a stone
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| I know
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| It’s ok I’m not a-ok right now
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| I figured out the grade of this collapse
|
| The compass doesn’t lie when it’s holdin' me
|
| I’d love a little faith with this afternoon
|
| Give the sun a bong when it’s comin' down
|
| Workin' through the shame of this relapse
|
| The mirror doesn’t lie when it’s scolding me
|
| I’d love a little faith with this afternoon
|
| And come quickly
|
| Oh, I know
|
| I’m holding on
|
| I’m holding on to a ghost
|
| I know
|
| I’m tangled up
|
| I’m tangled up in your ropes
|
| I know
|
| I’m skippin' work
|
| I’m skippin' work like a stone
|
| I know
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| It’s ok I’m not a-ok right now |