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76 lines
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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No no no no no no (Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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A loser hides behind a mask of my disguise
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And who I am today is worse than other times
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You don't know what I've done, I'm wanted and on the run
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I'm wanted and on the run
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So I'm taking this moment to live in the future
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Release me from the present
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I'm obsessin' all these questions
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Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session
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Please use discretion when you're messin' with the message man
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These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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No no no no no no (Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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You don't know my brain the way you know my name
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You don't know my heart the way you know my face
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You don't know what I've done, I'm wanted and on the run
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I'm wanted and on the run
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So I'm taking this moment to live in the future
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Release me from the present
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I'm obsessin' all these questions
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Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session
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Please use discretion when you're messin' with the message man
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These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand
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My people singing
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My people singing
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Hope you're dead 'cause how could you sleep at a time like this?
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People, they rhyme like this, we're all impressed by this
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They rip it, flip it, but these are just triplets
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Wrote this in three minutes, three words to a line
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It's just poetry divided, I'm the kind of guy
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Who takes every moment he knows he confided in
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Music to use it, for others to use it
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You're dead, 'cause how could you sleep at a time like this?
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Life is up here but you comment below
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And the comments will always become common motivation
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To promote your show's next episode
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So your brain knows to keep going even though hope
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Is far from this moment, but you and I know it
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Gets better when morning finally rears its head
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Together we're losers, remember the future
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Remember the morning is when night is dead
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Release me from the present
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I'm obsessin' all these questions
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Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session
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Please use discretion when you're messin' with the message man
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These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand
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Please use discretion when you're messin' with the message man
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These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh) My people singing
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh) My people singing
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh) My people singing
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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(Eh, eh, eh, eh)
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_________________
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Name Message Man
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Artist Twenty One Pilots
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Album Blurryface
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