Cause I've been shot down
In the parking lot of 7-Eleven
A picture of you is a picture of heaven
But my tears fall down upon the wheel
Breaking apart is how I feel, just how I feel
'Cause I've been shot down, everybody turn around
To the sound of my breaking heart
Just burn, everybody take a turn
Hold a match to my paper heart
Come on
Alone the song plays through the radio
I'm lost with no place to go
And as the moon shines down from my windshield
Well I look, for something real
'Cause I've been shot down, everybody turn around
To the sound of my breaking heart
Just burn, everybody take a turn
Light a match under my paper heart
Shot down, everybody turn around
To the sound of my breaking heart
Just burn, everybody take a turn
Light a match under my paper heart
My paper heart
My paper heart
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