Friday night you and your boys went out to eat, uh Then they hung out But you came home around three, yes you did If six of y'all went out, uh Then four of you were really cheap, yeah 'Cause only two of you had dinner I found your credit card receipt It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags up and leave And don't you dare come running back to me It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah, uh I'll pack your bags so you can leave town for a week, yes I am The phone rings and then you look at me Why'd you turn and look at me You said it was one of your friends Down on 54th street, boy So why did 213 show up on your caller I.D., oh I've been through all this before Don't think about it, don't think about it Get gone, get gone Things have got to change baby You don't stand a chance boy Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Don't you turn around There's no more tears left here for you to see Was it really worth you going out like that, tell me, oh See I'm moving on And I refuse to turn back, yeah See all of this time I thought I had somebody down for Whitney It turns out, you were making a fool of me, oh Show'd up okay Make it anyway Pack your bags, get up and leave Don't you dare, back to me boy It's not right, it's okay I'm gonna, I'm gonna, uh Close your door and leave your key Rather be alone an' happy, oh It's not right, It's okay baby I can pay my own rent Pave my life now Take care of my business, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh Lord, oh Lord, ooo Give it up and leave Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rather be alone, be alone happy I'm gonna be okay, I'm gonna be alright I'm gonna be okay, I'm gonna be alright I'm gonna be okay, I'm gonna be alright Doo, doo, doo, doo I'm gonna be okay, I'm gonna be alright I'm gonna be okay, I'm gonna be alright I'm gonna be okay, I'm gonna be alright Doo, doo, doo It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags up and leave Don't you dare come running back to me It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway

Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes and learn to see All your life You were only waiting for this moment to be free Blackbird fly, blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night Blackbird fly, blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise You were only waiting for this moment to arise You were only waiting for this moment to arise

My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio (yeah) And turn me up when you feel low (turn it up a little bit) This melody was meant for you (right there) Just sing along to my stereo (Gym Class Heroes, baby) If I was just another dusty record on the shelf Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else? If I ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that? Like yikky-yeah, check it Travie, I can handle that Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks It's just 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 Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune And 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 (yeah, yeah, yeah, come on) Make me your radio And turn me up when you feel low (turn it on) This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh To my stereo Oh, 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 in front of the cops And crank it higher every time 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 finally found a note to make you understand If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands Just keep me stuck 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 (listen) Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio (come on) And turn me up when you feel low (turn it up) This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh To my stereo Oh, oh-oh, oh So sing along to my stereo I only pray you never leave me behind (never leave me) Because good music can be so hard to find (so hard to find) I take your head and hold it closer to mine Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind My heart's a stereo (yeah) It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note (you gotta make me a radio) 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, oh (my radio) So sing along to my stereo Yeah