Future Selves

ian (Trap)

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    Took the way, out, and now you see myself
    And by the way, wide awake, hoping I can find a boat before I sink
    Find a way, coping, I need so much help, I cannot think
    And by the way, every time I think about you, I get weak

    I'm about to throw it in, I gave it all of me
    We catch that boy outside, and drop his partner to his knees
    I dare you, come and find me, that's improbable to me
    I read between the lines, you got no power over me

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    I'm fighting for a spot against the grain, they don't get it
    I'm losing touch with Momma, and my Dad, take me back
    I promise I'll keep fighting, but I'm scared, I won't make it
    Just promise you'll remember what we had, don't forget

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    Composition: Ian Smith

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