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Text: Jonas Brothers. Lines, Vines and Trying Times. Turn Right.

I pick up all your tears
Throw 'em in your backseat
Leave without a second glance
Somehow I'm to blame
For this never ending racetrack, you call life

So turn right into my arms
Turn right, you won't be alone
You might fall off this track sometimes
Hope to see you on the finish line

Driving all your friends
At a speed they cannot follow
And soon you will be on your own
Somehow I'm to blame
For this never ending racetrack, you call life

So turn right into my arms
Turn right, you won't be alone
You might fall off this track sometimes
Hope to see you at the finish line

I did all I could, I gave everything
But you had to go your way
And that road was not for me

So turn right into my arms
Turn right, you won't be alone
You might fall off this track sometimes
Hope to see you at the finish line

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