For brake founds in the thimble
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For Sunday afternoon I'm thinking about you
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Can't believe it's really been found up but I won't do
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This upon my king risk I'll begin with out you
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Me and the girl fall, wasn't ready to catch it
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...it's the chasing that always after
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Comment with as bitch I feel I always in
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Lost was all ...try to me make you love
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It's going like another's '
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All time was yours you've been wrapping since the...
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Now I'm feeling like maybe I can get over with you
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Confidence...it's only because of you
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Of this rain never stops, paranoia's damn moves
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It's so true with a 'on natural, instrumental it's easy to lie to
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Feel confidence, it's freaking me our should I get use to it
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Can figure it out sure it's something
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That I'm all about, guess I got nothing to worry about
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Ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, got nothing to worry about
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Yeah, ooh, nothing about
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Maybe it's time to rap, try a little harder no tell me where I can go
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I brake this killer, it got that .., he stand me in the
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I break his book, he's got a '
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Give me inspirations you probably know how this goes
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Singing me as I'm a white, way this feels like I'm '
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So I let the lyric blow, the rainy day kicking it all alone
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Use to hang these rainy days with you
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Now I'm all alone, the time when I was changing
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'like the Rolling Stones ooh,
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But I'm all alone, ooh, yeah, yeah
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Feel confidence, it's freaking me our should I get use to it
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Can figure it out sure it's something
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That I'm all about, guess I got nothing to worry about
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Ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, got nothing to worry about
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Yeah, ooh, no nothing at all, no nothing at all ooh
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Her
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| Allan Rayman |