| Don’t let my ghost drag you down
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| If you don’t see me around
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| It doesn’t mean that I fell
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| Yeah I’m doing well
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| I got some roses to smell
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| I hope you smile when I’m gone
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| It means I had the strength to move on
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| To find another story to tell
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| To answer the bell
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| I got some roses to smell
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| When magic’s happening my habit’s been coiling up a memory and trappin it right
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| In the cavity of my ribs, like the doors of a cabinet might
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| But you won’t hold onto a shadow just by grabbing it tight
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| Set it free and let it back in the light
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| Never out of my heart, even when out of my sight
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| Leaving is s’posed to be hard
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| Man I thought it so was selfish of people I love to keep falling out of my life
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| But now I know
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| No I don’t take it personal
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| If you got a really lovely place to go
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| I will chase my goals, yeah, to make me whole
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| Cause it’s urgent we love and be loved
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| I’ve begun to scrub up with detergent to shine up my soul
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| Don’t let my ghost drag you down
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| If you don’t see me around
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| It doesn’t mean that I fell
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| Yeah I’m doing well
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| I got some roses to smell
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| I hope you smile when I’m gone
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| It means I had the strength to move on
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| To find another story to tell
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| To answer the bell
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| I got some roses to smell
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| Cause every screen that we tap is screaming that bigger is better
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| Better is how you make yourself matter
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| But matter is fleeting
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| Am I living to feed a machine that I’m blind to see?
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| No point in hiding my pride if there’s no privacy
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| I’ve already dedicated too much of my time to trying to get my followers up
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| And crying out for attention
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| And sleeping around to mend a hollow crater inside of me
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| Knowing well that it don’t mean shit
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| Going to the well for another cheap dopamine hit
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| I’m done being a bitch to ambition
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| I’m already rich
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| I got a head that’s full of million dollar questions
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| And the length of it
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| Is I don’t need the courage to work
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| I want the strength to quit
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| Don’t let my ghost drag you down
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| If you don’t see me around
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| It doesn’t mean that I fell
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| Yeah I’m doing well
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| I got some roses to smell
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| I hope you smile when I’m gone
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| It means I had the strength to move on
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| To find another story to tell
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| To answer the bell
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| I got some roses to smell |