Yeah
Turn me up a lil bit
Yeah yeah
Yo
I ask myself
This the world that we living in
Damn, I wish I was a kid again
Cause maybe I could feel again
I wish I wasn't growing up
I wish i was in neverland
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I would fly, I would soar
Get my knees on the floor
And get closer to the lord
But I might die while I'm poor
While I'm still unsure
If this is what I'm meant for
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No mentors
Everything I had to do, I had it hard
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Some days are cool
Some days are hard
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But I'm looking forward to the brighter days
My crown brighter than the sun
Speaking on my reign
So many tears on the window pane That it's starting to look like rain
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It's just water to my garden let the flowers bloom
I can't wait for the "I'm proud of You"'s
I'm an underdog so I got so much to Prove
I just don't know how to lose
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I just don't know how to lose
I just don't know how to lose
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I just don't know how to lose
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Put yourself in my shoes
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Put yourself in my shoes
Yeah
Who really listening
Should I sacrifice for the dividends
For the flashing lights that I'm living in
Praying to the Lord I don't sin again
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Hot plates on Sundays at my place
Making up for those days I never ate
Making up for long nights I worked ate
But I had to live life at my own pace
Hope you all related
Cause I had to live life at my own pace
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Yeah
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I just don't know how to lose
I just don't know how to lose
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I just don't know how to lose
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Put yourself in my shoes
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Put yourself in my shoes