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In the beginning everything was flowing naturally |
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Until my body built up immunity |
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Now I'm wishing I had seen it from the start |
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You've perfected the art of keeping me in the dark |
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You won't get too far that way |
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Tell me something 'bout the mask on your face. |
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Do you wear it 'cause your self-confidence was erased? |
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And I'm encouraging you to take a stand, but you're impossible |
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I think, back track, and realize that your story's over told, it's getting old |
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This time I'm taking it back because I can, |
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I'm fresh, unstoppable. |
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I think, backtrack, and realize if it were up to me I'd change the story line |
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I'm glad you're standing up on your own two feet |
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I would've bet that you'd be taking time that isn't yours or mine |
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By the end of the night the bottom line is |
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I've been dying to call you out for a while |
