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by what you see I find comfort when my wrists bleed
But that is not me anymore
Pick to be pricks just to ask me to bust your lip
And haunt you in every

Counting up the change tryna find another way
Need to find an exit of this life I call the Hunger Games
Odds are in your favor if you sign a deal no i’d

need that someone to talk to
Trust me you'll know it

Even when your at your lowest
Everything will be mine to own
Cause that someone gotta be there
By

to the throne (Heir to the throne)
You belong to the stars this world ain't your home
I know we gotta find a way (Yeah)
Well find a way
Yeah and you don't have

natural when you don't evolve
I had to find my own way and now I ain't cool with the law
I always kept my head low
Way too cautious
Now I'm turning every

spending days of my own
I'll find my way home
As long as you leave the light on

There's nowhere to run
And you lost everyone
Well you try, and you try
But

can’t lie, yea I can’t lie, yea
Cause I’m grown, do it all on my own oh if I can’t find
If I can’t find, yea, If I can’t find, yea
If I can’t find help I

thing
Cases, omo before my own close Lord will you save me
As I dey strive say make I find my way on a daily
It's krazy
I gats even ask myself omo na

Woah
Hey yeah
Tryna find my way I'm still searching
Tryna be my own person
Blending in ain't working
I'll find my way I'm learning
Least I know I got

to bring me home

Two kinds of man but one Maker
Two kinds of sin but one Savior
One son thinks that he can find favor
By working harder than his younger

And by the time your father's heard
Of all the wrong you've done
Then I'm putting out the lantern
Find your own way back home

If I'd forgotten how

Folkin' Around

Panic at the Disco

Pretty. Odd.

2008

And by the time your father's heard
Of all the wrong you've done
Then I'm putting out the lantern
Find your own way back home

If I'd forgotten how

blunts drinking rum
Lost my job lost my home now I'm all alone
Fuck all's everything I own so I smoke and drink my pain away
Tell me baby how can you say

Author of Confusion

Neal Morse

One

feel alone (the man's gone to make his way alone)
There's a reason why your soul's been caged in
Can't you feel your need to come back home? (the man's

The only world you've ever known
Is lost in yourself or somebody's arms
To make it each day
If only you'd do it yourself  
Find your own way to come

really wanna let go
Faces pasted to their windows
U-F-Os
Hover outside of my house
I suppose
They just wanna find their way home
All those U-F-Os
Well i

I'm strange, don't care bout the things, 
The rest of the people my age do
But why would I want to be the same, I'll find my own way
Man what would you

to find your own way, using your own eyes

Don't go home tonight

Have you been betrayed by a friend of the state
Has your trust been trashed by a servant

them haters shut your mouth
I'll never be limited
By Is these worldly limitation
Rules and regulations
That you follow
Was man made
So I'm making my own

merge 3 types clique
We on our own now straight bling roaming the zone now
Beatmaker on production taking us home now
But as to how we did it ke madlozi

how we merge 3 types clique
We on our own now, straight bling roaming the zone now
Beatmaker on production taking us home now
But as to how we did it ke

Days are getting rainy
Just like a drunk driver
Keeps a little river in your head
Let's go so we don’t get long
This is the battlestyle!

How you

the world die by the creator

So don't listen to their cheats and curses
Stick it up your ass
If you think I'm gonna pass

We're black on black, detonate

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