I came to your house to get you out of all this shit that held you down
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And ive been using my whole world
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To help you change that, around
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I know
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That i need you to help my mind pull through
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With everything that happened and
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I cant stop anything at all
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But i can make it all go faster
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So speed it up, speed it up
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Dont drag it out
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And in the night
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You will find what im all about;
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Its more than just a phone call asking how the weathers been
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I hear its nice
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I heard the news
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But i really wish it'd rain.
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To stop the day, to hold me back
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God, i really hope you stay
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Cause all my friends, i just hate
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But i know things are gunna change
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And everything will finally make sense
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Yeah, things will finally make sense
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So when i wake up ill be bringing things to peace with all my strength.
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You know that way things change when music takes up my life,
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And i just want to hear you,
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Cause i know just how it feels
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Ill sell you short, and stay away
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But god knows some how this will work out
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Because im not tired of writing songs
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No im not tired
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I need you so bad
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I hear its nice
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I head the news
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But i really wish it'd rain.
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To stop the day, to hold me back
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God, i really hope you stay
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Cause all my friends, i just hate
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But i know things are gunna change
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And everything will finally make sense
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Yeah, things will finally make sense
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So speed it up, speed it up
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Dont drag it out
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And in the night
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You will find what im all about;
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Its more than just a phone call asking how the weathers been
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[x2]
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Wake Up
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| The Dangerous Summer |
