| Yeah, its always been dane
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| Always the same
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| All about the same girl and the same pain
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| Now I got two girls with the same name
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| Wait, I’m feelin' myself
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| See it’s been a whole week
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| And i can’t even tell
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| Right between goin' to heaven or going to hell
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| Feel like I’m stuck in a cell
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| Told me I’m sellin' soul
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| Are you sellin' yourself
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| I feel like I’m walkin' on shells
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| What should I tell, I feel like Adele
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| Feel like my hands in the air is the way that they want me
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| Stay quiet and keep to yourself
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| Maybe we’re livin' in hell
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| Maybe it’s all in our minds, or all a matter of time
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| You have no vision, you’re blind
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| An lately I’m losin' myself
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| Now I’m harder to find
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| I feel like I’m stuck in a bine
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| Feel like I’m stuck in a vine
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| Loopin' a day at a time
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| Wake up you’re workin' at nine
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| Why are we told never get out of line
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| And why would I think you would ever be mine
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| You never gave me a sign
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| And now you’re the one that I’m leavin' behind
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| Runnin' from something that’s bigger than I
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| I’m, so sick of nothin'
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| Wanna be somethin
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| Sausage McMuffin
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| Just to ease the pain this morning while my stomachs rumbly
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| Minimum wage
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| Another day that I can’t pay
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| Nothings stuck in fuckin' gray
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| You eat gourmet I microwave oven
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| Runnin' you’re stuck on a leash
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| Wanna see Spain, and I wanna see Greece
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| Wanna see things I would never believe
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| I wanna wake up with a view of the sea
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| I wanna believe, I wanna achieve
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| I wanna perceive everythin' I could be
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| Perceiving is key
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| We are what we see
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| And lately I’ve been in this rut
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| Now I wanna be, free
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| I don’t wanna hold back for you
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| Put it all on my back for you, I
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| I don’t know whats after you
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| Who’s after you, who knows
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| Lose myself chasin' after you, I
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| Only ever got half of you, I
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| I don’t know whats after you
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| Who’s after you, who knows and who cares
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| Cause I’m run run I’m running from here
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| You’re watching me run run I’m running from here
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| You’re watching me run run I’m running from here
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| I’m running from here
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| I’m running from here
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| Oh, no no no no no
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| I guess what I wanna say is I feel stuck
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| I do like a girl with a big butt
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| I either don’t drink or get too drunk
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| And pass our on my best friends futon
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| I need to move on from this basic shit
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| I wake up, eat and go and take a piss
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| You do somethin' fun and have to take a pic
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| And really life is a movie
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| Go and make a flick
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| You gotta make a pick
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| You gotta take a chance
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| Can’t see the world when it’s in your hands
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| And when I first started it was Ty and Dan
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| Now it’s still us, plus a couple fans
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| I’ve been stressin' and I’ve been workin' hard
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| Hard is not enough when you regard a star
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| Been shootin' far only hittin' mars
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| There is more to life than just girls in bars
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| There is more to life than just gettin' by
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| Now you drink the pain so you can chase the high
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| When they say you can’t, you gotta question why
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| You will never understand my plan to drive, damn
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| Still stuck in this town
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| Think of the lights while I’m ridin' around
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| I focus on me I don’t care who you found
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| I’m coming for king only thing is the crown
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| I’m tired of feelin' so down
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| They say that I’ll make it as soon as I’m found
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| But fuck being found
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| I stuck to my morals and ground
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| I care about my passion, my heart and my sound
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| I care about the people here holdin' it down
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| My ex was a mess who was messin' around
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| Ignorin' your texts you’re irrelevant now
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| It’s over and now imma run 'til I’m found
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| No time to wait
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| Runnin' from somethin' I’m tired of safe
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| I wanna be someone you never replace
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| I only see pain when I stare at my face and
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| Damn, open your eyes
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| Open your heart
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| Open your mind
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| You’re taking your time
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| You’re taking too long
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| They’re gonna forget you without a new song
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| It’s, kinda funny how the game works
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| Talk about money bitches get paid dirt
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| And we all end up in the same hearse
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| So your legacy is really what makes worth
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| And, I don’t wanna be stuck in this loop
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| Complacent and basic is how you will lose
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| We’re standin' for somethin' we’re able to choose
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| And honestly, Mark, I’ve been runnin' from you |