| 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 I’ve caused
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| I hope you don’t forget these songs
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| And though 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 on some
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| Of these words 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 I can do
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| Amount 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 |