| This one’s for the girl |
| At the back row of the class |
| No one knows what’s wrong with you |
| But no one ever asks |
| I know it’s hard |
| You’re torn apart |
| Judged for bein' yourself every day |
| I felt the same way |
| All I’m sayin', is |
| I will always be there |
| Can you feel it in your bones? |
| (Feel it in your bones) |
| When the world sings out of tune |
| I’m telling you, don’t worry |
| It’ll all be over soon |
| It’ll all be over soon |
| This one’s for the boy |
| Whose parents made him choose |
| But who’s he supposed to love the most, |
| After the abuse? |
| I know it’s hard |
| You’re torn apart |
| Stuck somewhere between 'em every day |
| I felt the same way |
| All I’m sayin', is |
| I will always be there |
| Can you feel it in your bones? |
| (Feel it in your bones) |
| When the world sings out of tune |
| I’m telling you, don’t worry |
| It’ll all be over soon |
| It’ll all be over soon |
| Can you feel it in your bones? |
| If you found out today |
| This would be your last December |
| Would you be questioning, |
| If your life might be remembered? |
| Will all your words go unheard, |
| Or will they make a change and echo on? |
| Long after you’re gone |
| All I’m sayin', is |
| Can you feel it in your bones? |
| When the world sings out of tune, yeah |
| I’m telling you, don’t worry |
| It’ll all be over soon |
| Can you feel it in your bones? |
| (Feel it in your bones) |
| When the world sings out of tune |
| I’m telling you, don’t worry |
| It’ll all be over soon |