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intro Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7
It'sBm7 strange the way the past seems alwaC#m7ys fine while the preAmaj7sent wears me down and time and time and time.
pass heBm7avy over me as it does oC#m7ver you and the disAmaj7tant and what you said i know it wasn't true.
every hour every minute it's like a hundred years and the pain I feel is measured not in injures but in tears so women friends or foe? Just hold me close and please don't let me go Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7 well my life now it's ok in the morning in the day but the night it's long the night it's sad and that's when I have dreams I know you never have I know that I was wrong I know that I was bad so baby baby baby baby baby baby baby won't you come this way? Bm7 C#m7 Amaj7 I'm walking down the streets I see the people that need each other they kiss and talk and talk and kiss and talk but I feel so alone and the world it's made of stone and everybody is freezing to the bones even know it might be warm even known it isn't cold ESPERO SIRVA AGUANTE SUMO