One man's trash is another man's treasure
One stays gone, one 'em tryna stay home
One man's walls might feel like a prison
Some live dying, but I'm dying to live it
Some folks are stayin' out of the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
Don't judge a book by its cover, 'cause people look different
Don't shut 'em down, you never know what you're missin'
Some people fight love, some love fightin'
Some lay with the lambs and some roar with the lions
What floats your boat might sink mine
And what makes me smile might make you cry
You might get low, I might stay high
To each their own, ain't that right?
One man's trash is another man's treasure
One stays gone, one 'em tryna stay home (Tryna stay home)
One man's walls might feel like a prison
Some live dying, but I'm dying to live it (Dying to live it)
Some folks are stayin' out of the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
Some people ballroom dancin', some people twerkin'
Some work on trash like a Kardas-trophe surgeon
Some mountain don't, some mountain do
Some love their monkeys, some have 'em removed
What floats your boat might sink mine
And what makes me smile might make you cry
You might get low, I might stay high
To each their own, ain't that right?
One man's trash is another man's treasure
One stays gone, one 'em tryna stay home (Tryna stay home)
One man's walls might feel like a prison
Some live dying, but I'm dying to live it (Dying to live it)
Some folks are stayin' out of the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
What floats your boat might sink mine
And what makes me smile might make you cry
You might get low, I might stay high
To each their own, ain't that right?
One man's trash is another man's treasure
One stays gone, one 'em tryna stay home (Tryna stay home)
One man's walls might feel like a prison
Some live dying, but I'm dying to live it
Some folks are stayin' out of the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
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