Some days I sit, staring out the window.
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Watching the world pass me by.
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Sometimes I think, there's nothing to live for, I almost breakdown and cry.
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Sometimes I think I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I'm so crazy, why am I here, am I
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Just wasting my time?
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But then I see my babies, suddenly I'm not crazy.
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It all makes sense when I look into their eyes.
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Sometimes it feels like the worlds on my shoulders, everyone's leaning on
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Me.
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But sometimes it feels like the world's almost over, but then they come
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Back to me.
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My baby boys, keep getting older, I watch them grow up with pride.
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People make jokes, cause they don't understand me, they just don't see my
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Real side.
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I act like Stuff don't phase me, inside it drives me crazy, my insecurities
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Could eat me alive.
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But then I see my babies, suddenly I'm not crazy.
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It all makes sense when I look into their eyes, oh no.
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Acapella World On Me
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| Britney Sanders |
