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[Intro]

Every time, I think I'm burrowing on the wrong john

Whenever I think I'm polling on the wrong rock

[Verse 1]

I get this thing in my head

I get this vibe when I'm by my bed

I take things for granted

My mind’s on everything right?

I ask

I get it every time

I pace, I try to sort it out

A never, never wraith, it’s all to you

You make . . . missing my point of view

Would I ever get in another clue?

Do I?

Two, I . . . make it out?

Lying opposite, never, never?

Do I make it out with my b lls under?

Do I make it out?

Am I on thеre where you arе?

I’m there wherever you call your home

[Verse 2]

Two times now, one girl, one horror down

Two times, doesn’t count when that shawty came

[Chorus]

Pain, nominal now

Weighing up, discuss the train, nodding my ten

Not on my attempt

Do I fill there where you are?

[Chorus]

Pain, nominal now

Weighing up, discuss the train, nodding my ten

Not on my attempt

Do I fill there where you are?

[Outro]

Something like that you know

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