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I know, I know, the weight below making you cautious |
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Is pulling you aside pulling everything inside of you |
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Out in the out in the open |
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And I wanted to be a reason to keep the light on |
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Or maybe incentive, a peaceful impression to keep going |
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Should I, should I reflect or try moving about it |
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'Cause I don't wanna pause, though I never was immune to imagine |
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How it could be different |
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Part of me knows if I just let it go, I'd be alright |
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The other was hoping for some sort of reason to keep on trying, woah |
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But wait a minute |
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Give us your patience |
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Let's consider us all, consider us all once in a while |
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And the weight that we left behind |
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We're all better off without it |
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And it ain't even worth our time |
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So I ain't gonna worry about it |
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As long as we're still here |
