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Capo: 3 Tuning: G C E A
[Verse 1]
I like everything that's bEmlue Like the color of my roDm7om But, almost every dGay
The skies are colored grey
I do the best that I can B#do [Chorus] B#The ocean says that I can go wheGrever but it lies I tried so hard to be myDm7self despite this wEmeather We're B#up all night cause we don't like the trGeasure That we find I'll write the wrDm7ongs that wrote to get us back togEmether