Science
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(Verse) Try not to rush, there is nothin' after us Just our worries in disguise fueled by ova-bearin' pride I feel drunk when I’m with u there’s a grace in what we do Tho' I know I’m in a way, I’ll get ova it someday (Chorus) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, ooooh-oh-oh-oh There’s a science to all our anxious sounds And a progress that I just can’t figure out Don’t let me push my weight, or give into a lust I need for u to stay, or we reunite with dust (Verse 2) I'm mostly in my head, Bein' chased by dogs, eyes red Tho' I know their phantom shapes There's only so much I can take (Chorus)
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