| She’s in love
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| And the world gets blurry
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| She makes mistakes
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| And she’s in no hurry to grow up
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| Cause grownups they don’t understand her
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| Well it’s a big, big world out there
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| But she’s not scared
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| She thinks that nobody cares about her problems
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| And she’s probably right
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| But it’s alright
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| You’ll be fine
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| If you just stay with me
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| Whoa oh, whoa oh
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| We get one step closer but we’re still so far away
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| Whoa oh, whoa oh
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| It’s too bad empty bottles couldn’t save her life today
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| She finds hope in the strangest places
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| She reads her books
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| And she knows the faces of everyone
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| That ever said she’s alone
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| She knows every word to the saddest songs
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| And she sings along
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| Though her friends all tell her
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| That she can’t sing
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| But it’s alright
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| You’ll be fine
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| If you just listen to me
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| Whoa oh, whoa oh
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| We get one step closer but we’re still so far away
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| Whoa oh, whoa oh
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| It’s too bad empty bottles couldn’t save her life today
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| She’s eighteen
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| Much too young to know what a kiss like that would mean
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| But her lips, they weren’t no stranger to the touch
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| And she liked it way too much
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| She never listened to a word her daddy told her
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| She finds company with her cigarettes
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| And feels alone when the sunset…
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| And please
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| Don’t let this be love
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| Or can it be enough?
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| This college town is too small for both of us
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| So we’re running away
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| We’ll pack our bags and take the first train
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| And we’re getting the hell out of here
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| This place could burn for all we care
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| (Getting the hell out of here)
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| This place could burn for all we care
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| (This place could burn for all we care)
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| (Getting the hell out of here)
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| Hold me till then
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| (This place could burn for all we care)
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| (Getting the hell out of here)
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| This place could burn for all we care
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| (This place could burn for all we care)
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| (Getting the hell out of here)
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| Hold me till then
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| (This place could burn for all we care)
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| Whoa oh, whoa oh (This place could burn for all we care)
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| We get one step closer but we’re still so far away (Hold me till then)
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| Whoa oh, whoa oh (This place could burn for all we care)
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| It’s too bad empty bottles couldn’t save her life today (Hold me till then)
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| (Hold me till then) |