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GIn the back of the taxi you turned off the TV GAnd read me a book on your phone GHere's the return of your skeleton key GOh baby, the placesC we'vCsus4e gone C
DIf that was goodbye then I must be high GYou know I'll be seeing you soon DIf that was goodbye then the snow in July G F---->G Is handed in the middle of June
C'Cause when I'm with you, everything's treasure GI forget what it's like to be gone DI'm far from the town, in the suburbs of your pleasure GI've been in exile soEm long
CI'll try not to stare at the sun, oh, GI'll try not to stare at the sun DI'll try not to stare at the sun