Everywhere you go you never know if you're coming back
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But I don't care I'm everywhere no place to come back to
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Up and down you walk the hallways
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Silver face with hands is always a¢æ©«Tick-Tocka¢æ? on your back, chasin' you
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Justify me
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I'm down on my knees
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Please, please, please let it go
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Oh, it's so hard
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Everyone I've been is wonderin' where I've been
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And askin' why I didn't write when I was in jail
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It's hard to be yourself when everyone is someone else
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And everything is somethin' else and it's bound to fail
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Justify me
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I'm down on my knees
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Please, please, please let it go
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Oh, it's so hard
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Starry skied countryside, magnetic feet on the city street
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Oh, it's so hard
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Oh, it's so hard
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Ask yourself, a¢æ©«Who am I?a¢æ?
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Even angels cry sometimes to sanctify
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Oh, it's so hard
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Justify me
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I'm down on my knees
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Please, please, please let it go
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Please, please, please let it go
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Please, please, please let it go
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Oh, it's so hard
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Justify Me
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| Ben Kweller |
