My hearts a stereo 
It beats for you, so listen close 
Hear my thoughts in every note, oh oh 
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low 
This melody was meant for you 
Just sing along to my stereo
Gym Class Hero, baby! 
If I was just another dusty record on the shelf 
Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else? 
If I asked you to scratch my back, could you manage that? 
Like it read well, 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 hearts a stereo that only plays for you
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 everytime they told you to stop
And all I ask is that you dont 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 on the interstate
I think I finally found a note to make you understand 
If you can hit it, sing along and take me by the hand 
Just keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune 
You know my hearts a stereo that only plays for you

I only pray you'll never leave me behind (never leave me) 
Because good music can be so hard to find (so hard to find) 
I take your hand and pull it closer to mine (yeah) 
Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind