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I keep my head on the ground |
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There are people all around |
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In my brain I hold my head high |
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We are strangers in the night |
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I don't really know |
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But I wish that I could feel |
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No hands on my wrist |
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Nothing really matters |
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Cause I know that there is |
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More than what you say |
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Nothing really matters |
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Cause I hold myself |
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To pay for what you get |
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We are chasing all around |
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We are built on solid ground |
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Keep your eyes on what you feel |
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There's something when I'm near |
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So we sit on holy ground |
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Wish that I could feel your |
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Spirit like a ghost |
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Only I know |
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Doesn't matter anymore |
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It doesn't matter anymore |
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Nothing really matters |
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Cause I know that there is |
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More than what you say |
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Nothing really matters |
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Cause I hold myself |
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To pay for what you get |
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Trying to make your |
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And your pieces |
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I know this is what you desire |
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What I want of you |
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Is to be right to you |
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Nothing really matters |
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Cause I know that there is |
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More than what you say |
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Nothing really matters |
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Cause I hold myself |
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To pay for what you need |
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Nothing really matters |
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Nothing really matters |
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Nothing really matters |
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Cause I know that there is |
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More than what you say |
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Nothing really matters |
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Cause I hold myself |
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To pay for what you need |
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To me |
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To me |
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To me |
