| Wish that I could take the old way home again
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| From shadow to shadow I would go
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| Used to get so high at night
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| I never knew what feeling like
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| That chill, chill feel
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| Creeping through the neighborhood
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| No other feelings felt so good
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| That chill, chill feel
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| Getting to know myself
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| Sick of everybody else, yes I am
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| Getting to know what’s me
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| Sick of everything I see, yes I am
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| (Ba ba ba-na-na-na)
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| (Ba ba ba-na-na-na)
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| (Ba ba ba-na-na-na)
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| (Ba ba ba-na-na-na)
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| Wish that I could run the old way home again
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| Playing on each rhythm that I see
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| But every new experience, lacks some flavor ever since
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| That chill, chill feel
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| Held that feeling in my hand, and never had to understand
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| My chill, chill feel
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| Getting to know myself
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| Sick of everybody else, yes I am
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| Getting to know what’s true
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| Sick of everyone but you, yes I am
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| When I was young, I knew exactly who I was
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| But now I can’t, I can’t tell you who I am
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| When I was young, I knew exactly what to do
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| But now I can’t tell you, tell you who I am
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| It’s true, tell you who I am to you
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| Tell you, what I’ve got to do
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| Do for you
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| What I’ve got to do (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Doing it for you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Getting to know myself
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| (Myself, myself, myself, myself)
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| (Ba ba ba-na-na-na)
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| (Ba ba ba-na-na-na)
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| (Ba ba ba-na-na-na)
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| (Ba ba ba-na-na-na)
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| Getting to know myself
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| Sick of everybody else, yes I am
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| Getting to know what’s me
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| Sick of everything I see, yes I am
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| When I was young, I knew exactly who I was
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| But now I can’t, I can’t tell you who I am
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| When I was young, I knew exactly what to do
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| But now I can’t tell you, tell you who I am
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| It’s true, tell you who I am to you
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| Tell you, what I’ve got to do
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| Do for you
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| What I’m going to do (doing it for you)
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| Doing it for you (doing it for you)
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| (doing it for you)
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| Getting to know myself |