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(*Jonny Craig, Emarosa / *Prod. by Brian McTernan) |
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Peace it all together now* |
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Because I sell myself short every time |
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Oh, how you became my life |
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You took me in before I could back out |
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Well I still have faith |
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It will start again |
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Oh, I still have faith |
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Well I'm about to spend my cold life |
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Cutting corners, placing blame |
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Any moment this could catch fire, |
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Erasing all the stains, so here's to starting over |
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We could be the same, we'll change it all together |
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The future's mine to claim, |
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Claim, mine to claim |
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You can't get out |
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Fear, couldn't place its hands on us my dear |
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My pride has dropped |
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Because I couldn't sell short myself this time |
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String it along |
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Say you'll love me either way |
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Well I'm about to spend my cold life |
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Cutting corners, placing blame |
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Any moment this could catch fire, |
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Erasing all the stains, so here's to starting over |
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We could be the same, we'll change it all together |
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The future's mine to claim |
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Seeing past |
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It's about time I asked for more |
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Watching my life, at the distance we have come |
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While I bled, while I've learned |
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But I always seem to give up on my self |
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(Self, self, self, self) |
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String it along |
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Say you'll love me either way |
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Say you'll love me any way |
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While I'm alone |
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Say you'll love me either way |
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Mine to claim, claim! |
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Well I'm about to spend my cold life |
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Cutting corners, placing blame |
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Any moment this could catch fire, |
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Erasing all the stains, so here's to starting over |
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We could be the same, we'll change it all together |
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The future's mine to claim... |