I'm running on empty, I'm running on overdrive to pave the way.
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I'm thinking too busy, I'm thinking to overtime,
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But I ain't getting paid. Why do I always extend myself?
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When I've over spent my wealth, I do it over and over again.
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Spend time wasted, some say, "Hey, learn to relax just a little".
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But I can't. No I won't. There's way too much to be done.
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Every note in my head is like a murder.
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Every landscape seems to inspire.
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I gotta do something, I can't sit still. I got my mind on something else.
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Why do I always extend myself?
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When I've over spent my wealth, I do it over and over again.
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Spend time switching back and forth. In my head, it's the longest trip I've had.
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It's like the liquid feeling in my skin. Waste time wasted.
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It wouldn't work if I tried to. It wouldn't work if I wanted to, it won't let go.
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My mind's a trap, I try to slip away. It's nearly impossible to get away unscathed.
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We're here. I'm there.
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Zing-Pong
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None More Black |