Caitlyn Smith - East side restaurant

We were ^F#mwine stains on white sheets Stumbling through the city streets And ^C#I wasn't afraid, to be honest It was^D smoke rings on the streetlights ^AFirst time we were getting high ^Bm And the sky was ^C#falling down around us

I ^F#mthought I knew myself before I met you I ^C#didn't want to let you in, but I let you And ^Dnow you're on the other side of ^Atown It might as well^Bm be the moon^{C#sus4 C#}

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^F#mThe sound of silverware on dinner plates 'O sole mio' pla^C#ys beneath the hum of conversation I'm^D staring at an empty chair, and ^AI still see you everywhere And ^Bmgo to places that we'd go ^C#sus4just so I can ^C#feel you

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