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Tom:
Bb C Dm7 Somebody like yourself, true and kind would never understand this aching heart of mine
Bb C Dm7 Cursing other people yes is what I do best, and so I write songs to pass the time
Bb C Dm7 I’ve always dreamed of being on TV, to hear the audience lovingly praise me
Bb C Dm7 For now I guess I’ll make this knife sharp as can be [Pre Chorus]
Dm7 Am Hear the crash of glass being pounded at
Bb C The tearing noise of a sheet of paper torn to shreds
Dm7 Am And the setting sun after “goodbye” is said
Bb is just so lovely…
C* Even that much is plain to see! [Chorus]
Bb C Am Dm7 The birds cry out their song in the sunset
Bb C F A7 Dm7 This empty ache I feel starts to sing a swan song too
Bb C Am And yet you linger still in the shadows
Dm7 Bb C Dm7 Standing on your toes, sky a flaming red hue
Bb* C* Slipping off my tongue, was my goodbye to you [Instrumental] Bb C Dm7 x2
[Verse 2]
Bb C Dm7 I wanted to be seen, I want to love, are these the “dreams” that people talk about?
Bb C Dm7 Just another beggar begging for it to be, I’m lazy. Hurry and satisfy me!
Bb C Dm7 Somebody like yourself, wouldn’t get this ugly jealousy that simmers in my chest
Bb C Dm7 Always looking for an opportunity to hit and to strike them back [Pre Chorus 2]
Dm7 Am Hear the crash of glass bottles striking lamps
Bb C The blaring noise a guitar makes as it’s being slammed
Dm7 Am These regrets with no way to make amends
Bb Though it’s lovely Just the thought, see,
C* That even that much is plain to see...! [Chorus 2]
Bb C Am Dm7 The words, relentless, beat down upon me
Bb C F A7 Dm7 December slowly creeps into my September heart
Bb C Am And in the spring, the mist in the mountains
Dm7 Bb C Dm7 Rises in the sky, summer follows behind
Bb* C* Carressing both my cheeks, as the breeze passes by [Instrumental] Bb C Dm7 x2 [Verse 3]
Bb C Dm7 Somebody like yourself, true and kind would never understand this aching heart of mine
Bb C Dm7 I’m no good at living but I don’t wanna die, and so I write songs to pass the time
Bb C Dm7 I feel it everyday, the words, the hate, the sheer disgust of everybody as they look my way
Bb C Dm7 It’s why I only write songs that hurt other people now
Bb C Dm7 And songs without a soul like the one that you’re hearing now [Bridge]
Bb C Dm7 I wanna drink your words down completely
Bb C F Am Dm7 I use my hands to hold them, nowhere to put them in
Bb C Dm7 One day my drought will no doubt diminish
Bb C Dm7* But until it does, waiting here until then [Chorus]
Bb C Am Dm7 The birds cry out their song in the sunset
Bb C F A7 Dm7 I beg this empty ache, to turn itself into a tune
Bb C Am And say goodbye to you in this sunset
Dm7 Bb C Dm7 Waiting for the night to come drown me in blue
Bb* C* Slipping off my tongue, is my goodbye to you
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