In the parking lot of 7-eleven
a picture of you, like 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
light a match under my paper heart

yeeeeah, [bad word] 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

yeeeeah

why did you go so far away (so far away)
far away (far away)
I have to go if there’s a way (there’s a way)
this might be a change
‘till then I’ll just say

that I’ll be
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
yeeeeah
my paper heart
yeeeah [bad word] on