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Breathe

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  • [Verse One] (Pressure) In life, we struggle as individuals A fine line between a clich? saying and something original As if in death we left something residual Behind to mark our time up in this pitiful Existence and I'm a man of many issues If I ever dissed you, no disrespect I never wished to Hold a grudge the stress makes me act like this The day I get it off my chest I won't write tracks like this But I'll be bitter on them when all is done and is forgotten Cos it's easier to sit and complain than fix the problem But the power of speech empowers our beliefs With sour defeats, man nothing is out of reach Got plenty to answer for, all I do is answer back Done a thousand things I regret, apologize for none of that So you get back what you put in no regrets And keep on until they know your sweat, you only get [Chorus] One chance, so I live for the moment I'm just one man what I wouldn't give for this moment We got one world; still we take it in stride In this one life we stand still waiting to die We get one chance, so I live for the moment I'm just one man what I wouldn't give for this moment We got one world; still we take it in stride In this one life we stand still waiting to die Now breathe in... [Verse 2] (Pressure) Now if life is what you make it it's time to build Man I'm for real aint no telling what this life will yield I'm a career man, cos I career off any path That would lead me to a start of financial gains I'm scarred We learn from our mistakes, that makes me a scholar on Being a walking talking fuck up and a better man for being wrong I'm humble and loyal, my friendships are honored A mans success aint measured by the depths of his pocket I give good advice but never follow it, what's left for me? I'm a hypocrite and if I weren't I'd be a success story View this wide world through a narrow gaze, these harrowed days Seen to many men end in a shallow grave I guess it's better to have loved and to lost, than never stumbled across The gift of knowing you what ever the fucking cost To put it in perspective and under my vision This world is superficial; I'm done with others opinions [Chorus] Now breathe out...

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