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Crack in the mirror, straight to the head |
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One motivation keep the ego fed |
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Everything clearer, no pretty sight |
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Inflated self opinion cuttin' like a knife |
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(So overrated) |
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(Naked and faded in the morning light..) |
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Sometimes the darkest shadows parade as shinin' sun |
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Seen precious metal turn ta rust.. |
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Grind down a heart o' stone you're left with dust |
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Straight up (brother) tell no (lies..) |
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We're gonna find out (What ya got, what ya got) |
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Come (full circle) the truth won't (hide..) |
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In the end it all comes down to |
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(What ya got) baby (what ya got) (Inside..) |
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Slave to the beauty, watch it, crumble and fall |
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You see time is never kind when the writin's on the wall |
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(Painted impressions) (Are the, truest confessions) |
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(Underneath it all..) |
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And when the winds of summer take on an icy chill |
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The brightest star drops from the sky... |
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Some say the blind see way more than the eye |
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Straight up (brother) tell no (lies..) |
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We're gonna find out (What ya got, what ya got) |
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Come (full circle) The truth won't (hide..) |
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In the end it all comes down to (What ya got, what ya got) |
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Straight up (brother) tell no (lies..) |
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We're gonna find out (What ya got) baby (what ya got) |
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(Inside...) |
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(Sometimes the darkest shadows, parade as shinin' sun) |
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(Some say the blind can see more, than anyone) |
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Straight up (brother) tell no (lies..) |
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We're gonna find out (What ya got, what ya got) |
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Come (full circle) The truth won't (hide..) |
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In the end it all comes down to (What ya got, what ya got) |
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Straight up (brother), tell no (lies..) yeah-yeah-eah |
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Show me (what ya got, whatcha got) |
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Come (full circle) The truth won't (hide..) |
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In the end it all comes down to |
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(What ya got) baby (what ya got) |
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(Inside...) |
