[Hook:]
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Alright, I'm so beside
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Alright, I'm so beside myself
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I'm looking at me like I'm someone else
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Alright, havin' "Outta Body" experience experiments [?] looking from the outer
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Believe beyond the shadow of a doubter
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It don't even matter how to fix it
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Let the past be the past, mix it
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Move it into forward motion like the size of oceans leaving odd life
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Look into the air, you ain't believing what you saw. (Alright!)
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[Verse 1:]
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Bubbling buffons chase what none can recruit
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Looking for a chance to reset when it's over and through
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Shocked in the state of art
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Countings of ridiculous flaw [?]
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[?]
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Bruised and battered by the patterns we a saw afar
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Still we emulate pursuers, sure to kill us, we live without harm
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Been on the market for a minute
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And now divisions [?]
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So we're movin' on, going strong like [?]
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[?]
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The darkness that you're facing, couldn't face it
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Words couldn't come quick enough, you couldn't pace it so you're scared as hail
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The war conspiracy through [?]
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From the heart I had to tell, I blessed it well
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[Hook:]
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Alright, I'm so beside
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Alright, I'm so beside myself
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I'm looking at me like I'm someone else
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Alright, havin' "Outta Body" experience experiments [?] looking from the outer
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Believe beyond the shadow of a doubter
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It don't even matter how to fix it
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Let the past be the past, mix it
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Move it into forward motion like the size of oceans leaving odd life
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Look into the air, you ain't believing what you saw.
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[Verse 2:]
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I'm such a twin so beside me, ridin' 'round shotgun
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Gazin' at the world around me, arguin' back & forth and driving (Outta Body)
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Looking at the path I though I left behind me (Crossroads)
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Every choice I'm making every mountain, climbded! (Lord Knows)
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"Climbded" ain't a word, it's just a southern thang; sometimes my southern twang had me on some other thangs
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Something like my "other" self, that alone and needing help, lead me wrong when I ain't strong; fighting off the "better" me (Yeah)
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You know, the one I try to keep off in the driver's seat (Why)
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The "other" boy gon' have us makin' mama lose sleep (True)
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We look alike, but trust me nothings what you really see (ooh)
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I asked the mirror "dude?", but all he did was "stare at me" (Huh?)
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'Outta Body Vision'; it's like a pay per view
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You pay them prices every time you see them things you do (Close)
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I know I hate to do it (please)
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Somebody pray me through (Trust)
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Sometimes a mustard seed is further than it looks to you (a-a-a-a-a-a-a Alright!)
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[Hook x2]
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Outta Body
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