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Tom:
F#m Walking home, Malibu rum
A Dirty prayer on my tonuge
F#m Swoosh of cars in the rain
A C#m Angel Gabriel feel my pain
F#m Cast my eyes to the ground
A Walking past men standing around
F#m Outside bars, in alleyways
A C#m Feel the intensity of their gaze [Verse 2]
F#m How many lives have I touched?
A Am I even doing enough?
F#m For my friends and my kin?
A Are we splinters in their skin?
F#m Then there's me, rooks to see
A Tangled in my poetry
F#m I was born a Gemini
A C#m I eat ironies like apple pie [Verse 3]
F#m Walking home under city lights
A I hold my purse extra tight
F#m Do I slip into your thoughts?
A C#m Like a fish you haven't caught?
F#m Am I too much or not enough?
A Were we just stuck in a rut?
F#m When we're together, you and I
A C#m I forget that I'm shy
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