Speakers

　　The studio's dark, got the candles on

　　I'm trying to write words to the perfect song

　　But nothing will rhyme, nothing sounds right

　　Now you're gone

　　It's raining outside so you can't be far

　　You're probably still soaked sitting in your car

　　Trying to make sense of all that we said

　　But you can't

　　And the words comin' out of the speakers

　　Are the only way I've got left to reach ya

　　My soul plays the keys, and my heart plays the drums

　　I need you to hear me so turn the radio on

　　Now I'm tryin' and I'm dyin' to see ya

　　I know I hurt ya but I really didn't mean ta

　　Got my pain on the mic, layin' it all out tonight

　　I'll do it again and again till I get it right

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Keys in the lock, now you're probably home

　　Walking through the door taking off your clothes

　　I turn up the sound, hoping somehow

　　I'll reach you

　　But I know that I can't, so I dial your phone

　　I don't leave a message, I just play the song

　　And hope that you hear, I hope that it's clear

　　As soon as you hold it up, up to your ear

　　Cause the words comin' out of the speakers

　　Are the only way I've got left to reach ya

　　My soul plays the keys, and my heart plays the drums

　　I need you to hear me so turn the radio on

　　Now I'm tryin' and I'm dyin' to see ya

　　I know I hurt ya but I really didn't mean ta

　　Got my pain on the mic, layin' it all out tonight

　　I'll do it again and again till I get it right

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn

　　And I wanna wrap these words around you

　　Cause I'll do whatever it takes for this song to find you

　　And the words comin' out of the speakers

　　Are the only way I've got left to reach ya

　　My soul plays the keys, and my heart plays the drums

　　I need you to hear me so turn the radio on

　　Now I'm tryin' and I'm dyin' to see ya

　　I know I hurt ya but I really didn't mean ta

　　Got my pain on the mic, layin' it all out tonight

　　I'll do it again and again till I get it right

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　Turn em up, turn up the speakers

　　The studio's dark, got the candles on

　　I'm trying to write words to the perfect song

　　But nothing will rhyme, nothing sounds right

　　Now you're gone