Confined
Carryin' on to a familiar song
Straight down to your toes
And that warm blood starts to flow
Out on the streets, dippin' down to the beat
Eyes on you like prey
But you don't care what they say
So you flow on
Cause you know that they're wrong
Cause every little stain on your clothes
And that spot on your nose
It shows the truth behind it
Digging through a pot of gold
For a blemish, and oh, you know
It's not too hard to find
If imperfection is what you hide, you're confined
Words take a hold when you don't fit the mold
But you don't have to be
The one to fill their needs
Daddy's little girl took a bite of the world
Swallowed it whole
Now look who's in control
So just hold on
Cause you know that they're wrong
Cause every little stain on your clothes
And that spot on your nose
It shows the truth behind it
Digging through a pot of gold
For a blemish, and oh, you know
It's not too hard to find
If imperfection is what you hide, you're confined
So just hold on
Cause you know they're wrong
Every little stain on your clothes
And that spot on your nose
It shows the truth behind it
Digging through a pot of gold
For a blemish, and oh, you know
It's not too hard to find
If imperfection is what you hide, you're confined
Straight down to your toes
And that warm blood starts to flow
Out on the streets, dippin' down to the beat
Eyes on you like prey
But you don't care what they say
So you flow on
Cause you know that they're wrong
Cause every little stain on your clothes
And that spot on your nose
It shows the truth behind it
Digging through a pot of gold
For a blemish, and oh, you know
It's not too hard to find
If imperfection is what you hide, you're confined
Words take a hold when you don't fit the mold
But you don't have to be
The one to fill their needs
Daddy's little girl took a bite of the world
Swallowed it whole
Now look who's in control
So just hold on
Cause you know that they're wrong
Cause every little stain on your clothes
And that spot on your nose
It shows the truth behind it
Digging through a pot of gold
For a blemish, and oh, you know
It's not too hard to find
If imperfection is what you hide, you're confined
So just hold on
Cause you know they're wrong
Every little stain on your clothes
And that spot on your nose
It shows the truth behind it
Digging through a pot of gold
For a blemish, and oh, you know
It's not too hard to find
If imperfection is what you hide, you're confined
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