And I'm waking up again
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Talk to the hand 'cause spinning is my head
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I'm asking questions and I'm
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Cleaning out my soul
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Because growing up was just practice
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It's the life thereafter that's the test
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Jesus Christ don't tell my this
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I'm praying that I will not be missed
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It's about structure
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It's about getting where I need to be
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I'm fighting for this everyday
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My mind's in the gutter and it's telling me to stay
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It's about structure
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It's about knowing where I need to be
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This is who I am today
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I pray tomorrow I will be the same
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The framing in my house is fucked
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I wish I'd say it's just bad luck
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Can't even blame it on the boogie
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Doing all this to myself
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Make my life a living hell
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Help me find my way
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The concrete's cracking and it's fucking up my day
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(Chorus)
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You Got You're Woody Allen In My Gerard Butler
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