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GYou and I were two Fold and tortured souls
ReEmpaired by a love of Bbroken things
GIn a life, just some Fbodies growing old
No Emfear of the end, of Banything
DWe're just ordinary Cpeople, you and Gme
DTime will turn us into Cstatues, eventualGly
We got by, though we never needed much
A sliver of hope, no diamond rings
We got high, it was heaven it was hell
Flying over them, with broken wings
DWe're just ordinary Cpeople, you and Gme
DTime will turn us into Cstatues, eventualGly
BOh, Djust two ordinary Cpeople, you and Gme
DTime will turn us into Cstatues, eventualGly
AmOur bones forCever in stone
GMonuments of Dlife
AmTo dust, as Ceverything must
We Gfade away in Dtime, oh
Ami, C, G, D
Ami, C, G, D
D, C, G, B
D, C, G, B
DWe're just ordinary Cpeople, you and Gme
DTime will turn us into Cstatues, eventualGly
BOh, Djust two ordinary Cpeople, you and Gme
BOh, DTime will turn us into Cstatues, eventualGly