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[Verse1] Yo Uh Yeah I been sticking letters in these bottles prayin' that you got 'em My message never changed meaning you wasn't an option I suppose, mum said that the lovin' was close For the comfort I know, but still her lovin' it shows I feel her pain and her panic A constant rain in the hammock Tryna keep a flame when it's manic is tough It's damaging stuff But mostly patting all my gradual scuffs I've been there devaluing cuts and I been bleeding out Certainly I been screamin' out Captured as I read this out Hands tied as I speak aloud Capsize in my feelings How do I? Wait Let go of all this baggage I've collected through the years Livin' in fear isn't livin' if you're swimmin' through the tears I been backstrokin', crap holdin', more self-loathin' My back's broken from stayin' open and stayin' hopin' [Verse 2] See I cry more time Askin' the Lord why more time Why couldn't mum find another guy Who loved her enough to stick around rather than be scared of commitment and get her pregnant and just duck out At times I feel guilty Imagine how tough it must be to see the guy who you loved every day in the face of your only child See I look like my dad I smile like my dad Sometimes I lie like my dad See, I'm tall like my dad Sometimes miss the ball like my dad But my mum said somethin' that's key She said son you're a reflection of me Every time you help someone Every time you say please or thank you, you're a reflection of me Every time you stay, every time you pray, you're a reflection of me Every time you cry, every time you try, you're a reflection of me Every time you love, every time you love, you're a reflection of me [Outro] Barney: So what you gonna plan to do when you go to your [?] Voice 1: Chase the chickens… Voice 2: Swim! Voice 1: That's the program for the whole holiday Voice 3: No, swim! Voice 2: Swim Voice 4: We're not tasting chickens… Voice 2: Yeah! Tasting chickens. They're so… Voice 3: What are you going to do when you… Voice 2: We're going to taste chickens! Buck bawk! Buck buck bawk! Voice 4: Hey hey hey! Voice 2: Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk [?] Voices 2 &3: Chasing chickens in the light, chasing chickens in the light, chasing chickens… Voice 1: Guys please get undressed and get ready for bath Voice 3: Hey! Chasing chickens
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