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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