| I’ve been glitching again
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| Too much time with my friends and vices
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| I’ve been itching to find some balance in life
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| Yet to find it
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| But I will not lose you, myself and my
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| Will to move on, my lust for life
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| But it ain’t easy
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| No, it ain’t a breeze
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| No, it’s a storm
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| I’ve been buried alive
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| In thoughts of a time more innocent
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| And I’ve been moving along, half as strong
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| Twice as violent
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| But I will not bruise you, myself and my
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| Will to love, my lust for life
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| But it ain’t easy
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| No, it ain’t a breeze
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| No, it’s a storm
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| If you feel like I before you crash into a wave
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| You feel like oh no no, oh no no
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| But if like I am feeling, crash and when you break
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| You won’t let go, no no, oh no no
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| If you feel I before you crash into a wave
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| You feel like oh no no, oh no no
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| But if like I am feeling, crash and when you break
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| You won’t let go, no no, oh no no |