I guess it's out of respect for you
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That I let my words always get the best of me
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And it's out of respect for you
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I'm going to let you go
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I'm going to watch you be a star from the back of my mind
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So I'm going roll and I'm going fill up my time
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'Cause it so much harder to float around
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Than it is to hit the ground
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I've got to breakthrough
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Just let me breakthrough
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Please
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Please
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I'm kind of surprised I don't feel so bad
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When I think about the kind of week I've had
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I look at things in a positive way
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It's the brand new me as of the other day
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And I walk, with the air beneath my feet
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It is so much harder to float around
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Than it is to hit the ground
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I've got to breakthrough
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Just let me breakthrough
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Please
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Why can't I see
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You don't want to see this side of me
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Why can't I know
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You don't want to know how far I'll go
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Please
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You know it's so much harder to float around
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Than it is to hit the ground
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You've got to breakthrough
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Please
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Please
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Please
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Please
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Please
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Please
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Breakthrough
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Big Wreck |