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This is how he plays it when he plays it acoustic
DElbows on the windowG sill
DMy head against the pane A
F#mYou've seen so many grow and diGe
DBut you forgot most of their names A
So I fire that arrow into the great big sky
Bnd I hope that it never comes down
Unless you're coming with it
It's better with you around
I could drink myself to death tonight
Or I could stand and give a toast
To those who made it out alive
It's you I'll miss the most
But tonight I'll see my sweetheart
I've got a fifty dollar bill
But somewhere in her weak heart
She knows I never will
Oh lovF#me, it's harGd to hide iDt A
True lovF#me, it's hardG to find it D A
Though I wF#mas once beGside it D A
I've faF#mllen far Gbehind it D A
Dfrom a tiny room up on SmithG Hill
DIt's easy to disapApear
F#mIt's easier to run off hiGding
DThen say "I don't wantA you here"
DI can't stand to face theG facts
DIt'd only leave you hurt A
F#mI don't care much for what you have to say
DBut I'd like to know what you heaArd
Oh love, it's hard to hide it
True love, it's hard to fid it
Though I once was beside it
I've fallen far behind it