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People Say, "how Do You Write Songs?" I Say, "patience." I May Have A Track That's Hot, But No Words. I'll Just Let It Sit For Years, Because I Know They're Going To Meet. They'll Find It.

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If You Don't Like My Fire, Then Don't Come Around. Cause I'm Gonna Burn One Down.

All That We Can't Say Is All We Need To Hear.

I Don't Know How To Not Become Every Person I Walk By.