Original lyrics

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I stand on Portland Hill Wanting to roll myself down Not to be preacher clean I don't want to believe in myself Walked off my past beliefs And I decide to begin By taking all time low So you can see who I am Beauty, local Thick yellow trust And it seems like you forgot And I knew you would Thick yellow trust And it seems you were lost And dishonored still Yellow trust And it seems like you forgot And I knew you would I roll past all my friends No one can slow me down I pick up too speed I'm burning off mistakes I learned and Why do I believe? Why do I believe? Why do I believe? Why do I believe? Beauty, local Thick yellow trust And it seems like you forgot And I knew you would Thick yellow trust And it seems you were lost And dishonored still Yellow trust And it seems like you forgot And I knew you would You would Thick yellow trust And it seems like you forgot And I knew you would Thick yellow trust And it seems you were lost And dishonored still Yellow trust And it seems like you forgot And I knew you would And I knew you would And I knew you would