| Frustrated while I’m waiting on a miracle
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| I know the world is full of different kind of people
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| I know, I’m strong
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| Walking down the street and I’m feeling so invisible
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| You’re talk to me like I’m not your equal
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| I know‚ I’m strong
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| Feel like I could
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| Break out‚ break out
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| I could use some
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| Space now‚ to breathe out
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| The pressure’s on me
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| You ask me to be
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| Something like me
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| Why you tryin' to paint me
|
| Like your enemy
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| Feel like I could
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| Break out, break out
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| Into something just like me
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| Calling in the lines, yeah‚ I ain’t so predictable
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| The world is a haystack and I am the needle
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| I don’t belong
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| Why you trying to turn me into something so typical
|
| There you go again, waiting on the sheeple
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| They won’t belong
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| I could use some
|
| Space now‚ to breathe out
|
| The pressure’s on me
|
| You ask me to be
|
| Something like me
|
| Why you tryin' to paint me
|
| Like your enemy
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Pressure’s on me
|
| You ask me to be
|
| Something like me
|
| Why you tryin' to paint me
|
| Like your enemy
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like meFrustrated while I’m waiting on a miracle
|
| I know the world is full of different kind of people
|
| I know, I’m strong
|
| Walking down the street and I’m feeling so invisible
|
| You’re talk to me like I’m not your equal
|
| I know, I’m strong
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| I could use some
|
| Space now, to breathe out
|
| The pressure’s on me
|
| You ask me to be
|
| Something like me
|
| Why you tryin' to paint me
|
| Like your enemy
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Calling in the lines, yeah, I ain’t so predictable
|
| The world is a haystack and I am the needle
|
| I don’t belong
|
| Why you trying to turn me into something so typical
|
| There you go again, waiting on the sheeple
|
| They won’t belong
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| I could use some
|
| Space now, to breathe out
|
| The pressure’s on me
|
| You ask me to be
|
| Something like me
|
| Why you tryin' to paint me
|
| Like your enemy
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Pressure’s on me
|
| You ask me to be
|
| Something like me
|
| Why you tryin' to paint me
|
| Like your enemy
|
| Feel like I could
|
| Break out, break out
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like me
|
| Into something just like me
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| Into something just like me |