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You reached out, the lights were outYour little sister still tossing frisbee aroundMad that night, go find a flashlightEverything I do is such a big deal to youWhen you left, my stomach got upsetI ran outside, my socks, they got all wetI pondered it, and thought a bitI don't mind cleaning my dirty laundry nowEvery time I feel like bawlingI'm afraid I'll turn you offMakes your life like a quiet musicalBah, bah, bah, Real softYou start your week, brush your teeth,Run your daily routine without me. You make a coffee, stop at a shop, do your jobYeah, your instincts don't compare to mineEvery time I play dramaticI'm afraid I'll turn you onMakes your life like a quiet musicalOh, Oh, Oh. Letras de cancionesOooooohhhhhhhEvery time I feel like bawlingI'm afraid i'll turn you offMakes your life like a quiet musical, OHH!Every time I play dramaticI'm afraid I'll turn you onMakes your life one big quiet musicalBah, Bah, Bah. Real soft From Letras Mania