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And welcome to my heart and soul |
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Miserable excuse |
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But tell the world of all the pain |
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I've caused |
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I hope you don't forget these songs |
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And though |
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I'm young, life's been short |
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I'm only twenty-one |
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I feel as though we can relate |
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On some of these words |
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I've written down |
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So turn off, turn off this song |
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Find someone to love |
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Turn off this song |
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You can listen to it later |
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And go outside |
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And guys in bands |
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With vintage shirts and hundred dollar pants |
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Often think we do what no one can |
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We see ourselves above the rest |
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When faced with truth |
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I realize there is nothing |
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I can doAmount of talent or gift to bring |
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That is greater than the orphan song she sings, yeah |
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Turn off, turn off this song |
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Find someone to love |
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Turn off this song |
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You can listen to it later |
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And go outside |
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Yeah, you turn off, turn off this song |
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Find someone to love |
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Turn off this song |
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You can listen to it later |
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And go outside |
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And go outside |
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And go outside |
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And go outside |
