(Hook x2)
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Gotta move on
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Gotta let go
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Would've opened my eyes, if I would've known
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After all of this time
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Took my heart to mend
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That I'd turn around, and be broken again
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(Verse)
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They told me to see the glass half full cause some see it as half empty
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I chose to see the glass twice the size it needed to be
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Smashed it against the wall in the kitchen
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On the floor going through withdrawals I was itchin'
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She rescued me, my heroine to the end
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But then she morphed into heroin in a syringe
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Around my bicep, I would tie a shoestring
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Tap! five times to find a vein in there
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(Verse)
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Squeeze 7 cc's so I could see the seven seas
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And CC all my friends so they could see what I was seeing
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But what they saw was a despicable human being
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So, I guess they just wasn't seeing what I was seeing
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Convert two into one and an invisible plan
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To discover what dreams may come for this invisible man
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Sentimental education, beautiful weather
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Dam was constantly catching fire
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Richard Pryor
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Her skin deteriorated
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Family infuriated by the myriad of tracks but my train never came
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So humiliated, started begging for change
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Failed rehabilitation so the scars still remain
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Nice clothes became frayed
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So isolated and afraid
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I smell like a animal my teeth enamel decayed and
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I'm relocated in Alabama now
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That Maalox and Mylanta now
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And it won't stop the burn
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Constantly searching for the answers how
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I could kiss the sky without enhancing
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But, it's so hard to learn
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(Hook x2)
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Gotta move on
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Gotta let go
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Would've opened my eyes, if I would've known
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After all of this time
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Took my heart to mend
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That I'd turn around, and be broken again
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Broken Again
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| Pharoahe Monch |
