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There's a thing we call heartbreak, |
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but I don't think |
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my heart's ever let me down |
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my heart's never let me down |
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But I still cry 'cause I can't always have it my way |
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And sometimes cryin' can help ya out |
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Sing it aloud (2X) |
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And SCREAM |
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shred your lungs |
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I need to hear you louder now |
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And SING |
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as if you'll never sing again |
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And when the morning comes |
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and your throat is sore |
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you'll face the day like you did before, |
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with a smile on in the end |
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Then I don't know if you can hear me, |
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But I can hear the sound of my own echo coming back alone and, |
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I don't know why that should scare me |
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to be so lonely |
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But I can't stop cryin' out |
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Sing it aloud (2X) |
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Chorus |
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I want to hear you sing this song |
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back to me, |
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Across thousands of miles from home where I should be, |
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And I miss you so badly, |
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But I won't waste a simile |
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'Cause you already know what you mean to me, |
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If only I could hear you, |
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SCREAM |
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Shred your lungs |
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I need to hear you louder now, |
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And sing, as if you'll never sing again |
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And when the morning comes and your throat is sore |
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you'll face the day like you did before, |
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with a smile on in the end |
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Won't you SCREAM |
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Shred your lungs |
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I need to hear you louder now |
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And SING |
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as if you'll never sing again |
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And when the morning comes and your throat is sore |
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you'll face the day like you did before, |
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with a smile on in the end |
