| Hey there, Sam, that sure was some smile on your face
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| Standing on the stage in the fifth grade Christmas play
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| You were everybody’s friend and nobody’s enemy
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| But there were storm clouds deep inside you nobody else could see
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| What was really going on
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| And now we can’t believe you’re gone
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| Too young, too soon
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| This world lost you
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| Hearts break in two
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| Too young, too soon
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| They say everybody’s fighting a hidden battle of their own
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| And I’ve fought my own enough to know it’s true
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| Well, sometimes lonely makes it hard to see that you’re really not alone
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| We would’ve gladly stood beside to fight your fight with you
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| But now we ask God, «Why?»
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| We never thought we’d have to say goodbye
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| Too young, too soon
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| This world lost you
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| Hearts break in two
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| Too young, too soon
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| Too soon
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| It’s way too young
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| It’s way too soon
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| It’s just too young
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| It’s way too soon
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| Asking God, «Why?»
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
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| So be kind, speak love
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| Go find someone
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| Who needs a friend
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| Reach out your hand
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| Don’t point, don’t laugh
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| Life’s too short for that
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| No cliques, start now
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| No one left out
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| 'Cause hearts break in two
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| Too young, too soon
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| Hearts break in two
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| For the too young, too soon |