[Verse 1] I wake up late, still on my feet Ink on my fingers, stains on my sleeve One more line, then I make it breathe Old scraps turn to gold for me [Verse 2] Cheap black pen, bent table leg Half a song in a paper bag I don't wait for a perfect day I build it up, then I make it stay [Pre-Chorus] Keep it moving Keep it close Little sparks in the dark Then I let 'em go [Chorus] Chronic create I do it again Chronic create I don't need the end Chronic create Right here, right now Chronic create I turn it out (turn it out) [Verse 3] Room too small, but the sound too big Every bad idea got a second life I take the dent, I take the hit Then I make a shape out of it [Pre-Chorus] Keep it moving Keep it close Little sparks in the dark Then I let 'em go [Chorus] Chronic create I do it again Chronic create I don't need the end Chronic create Right here, right now Chronic create I turn it out (turn it out) [Bridge] If it breaks, I build it back If it fades, I bring it back Hands full of the same old need Still I make, still I breathe [Chorus] Chronic create I do it again Chronic create I don't need the end Chronic create Right here, right now Chronic create I turn it out (turn it out)
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