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Stereo Hearts 
Hard
by Gym Class Heroes & Adam Levine
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note (oh oh)
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo (Gym Class Heroes, baby!)
If I was just another dusty record on the shelve
Will you blow me off and play me like everybody else
If I ask you to scratch my back
Could you manage that
Like it read well, check it Travie, I can handle that
Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks
'Cause this the last girl that played me
Left a couple cracks
I used to used to used to used to, now I'm over that
Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
Keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune
And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note (oh oh)
...
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
(Oh oh oh oh oh) to my stereo
(Oh oh oh) So sing along to my stereo (let's go)
If I was an old school, fifty pound boombox
Would you hold me on your shoulder
Wherever you walk
Would you turn my volume up before of the cops
And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop
And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me
When you have to purchase mad D batteries
Appreciate every mixtape your friends make
You never know we come and go
Like we're on the interstate
I think I finally found a note to make you understand
If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands
Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune
You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note (oh oh)
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
(Oh oh oh oh oh) to my stereo
(Oh oh oh) so sing along to my stereo
I only pray you never leave me behind...
Because good music can be so hard to find...
I take your hand and pull it closer to mine
Thought love was dead
But now you're changing my mind
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note (oh oh)
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
(Oh oh oh oh oh) to my stereo
It's ya boy Travie (Gym Class Heroes, baby!)
So sing along to my stereo
Yeah!
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note (oh oh)
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo (Gym Class Heroes, baby!)
If I was just another dusty record on the shelve
Will you blow me off and play me like everybody else
If I ask you to scratch my back
Could you manage that
Like it read well, check it Travie, I can handle that
Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks
'Cause this the last girl that played me
Left a couple cracks
I used to used to used to used to, now I'm over that
Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
Keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune
And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note (oh oh)
...
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
(Oh oh oh oh oh) to my stereo
(Oh oh oh) So sing along to my stereo (let's go)
If I was an old school, fifty pound boombox
Would you hold me on your shoulder
Wherever you walk
Would you turn my volume up before of the cops
And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop
And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me
When you have to purchase mad D batteries
Appreciate every mixtape your friends make
You never know we come and go
Like we're on the interstate
I think I finally found a note to make you understand
If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands
Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune
You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note (oh oh)
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
(Oh oh oh oh oh) to my stereo
(Oh oh oh) so sing along to my stereo
I only pray you never leave me behind...
Because good music can be so hard to find...
I take your hand and pull it closer to mine
Thought love was dead
But now you're changing my mind
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note (oh oh)
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
(Oh oh oh oh oh) to my stereo
It's ya boy Travie (Gym Class Heroes, baby!)
So sing along to my stereo
Yeah!
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