21 lyrics for "That's it, that's all, that's everything"

Oh, you can cry on my shoulder All the pain is finally over You can close your eyes Everything's alright Listen to me, close your eyes baby, picture this: Sunset, on the ocean, that's Pacific New whips, new tiffs, now your wrist lit You can get anything
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I think it's gonna be one of those days I'm doing everything right, stepping into the light, that's what I've been waiting for I've got your hand in mine, we're gonna wake up to what we've been waiting for Hey, all my sisters and brothers Hey, one foot
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I’m the leader of the broken hearts To risk everything and still survive When you’re standing on the battlefield And all the pain is real And now I finally know what it feels like That’s when you realize That you must’ve done something right 'Cause
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Maybe that's how it's supposed to be Maybe that's how it’s supposed to be But maybe that's how it's supposed to be I think I'll die young With all my broken dreams I've got it figured out This is the golden key Everything is how it's supposed to be
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Keep up, keep up, keep up That's all I want, keep up Keep up with me, keep up If we were kids I'd want to give you everything that you would want Those other boys They gave you toys, but all they wanna do is I guess I'm fucking now
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This isn't everything you are Don't keel over now Don't keel over And in one little moment, it all implodes Breathe deeply in the silence, no sudden moves Just take the hand that's offered, and hold on tight There's joy not far from here, I, I know there
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Money, money, money, money, money Got that million dollar kiss Know just what to do with it Get me feeling filthy rich Put that body all on me Like I hit the lottery Everything you do to me Honey, that's money
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And the shit seems to follow Sometimes I feel it chasing me All the hate that's breaking free I realize I'm taking everything This time I feel it taking me To a place I hate to be All along I sing to make believe I'm thinking of, Thanking all the fucked
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Love starts with a toothbrush Everything that's anything Starts out as a little thing Just needs a little time and room to grow Step by step, day by day It all adds up along the way And the next thing that you know A Bic razor and a Dixie cup A little
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