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[Intro] Am Em Am G

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Funny how I met this girl, she was across the stage
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Where winning and losing felt the same way
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Days turned into nights and nights turned into days
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Dancing with the right steps in propane

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Fuel for combustion was her bitter ways
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A life of disappointing choices that she had made

Whoa!

( Am Em Am G )

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Time and time again, her letters in my hand
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She chose her words with care I read them as I should
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She wrote about stories of her everyday
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I thought they were about me, but they never were

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Believe me when I tell you that they all made sense
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But in the end I figured they were nothing but pages
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Filled with nothing But despair
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Filled with judgement Yeah! No glare
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Heartless rhymes on what we said
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She would go on

[Solo]

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Believe me when I tell you that they all made sense
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But in the end I figured they were nothing but pages
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Filled with nothing But despair
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Filled with judgement Yeah! No glare
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Heartless rhymes on what we said
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She would go on