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EmLike a spotlight the Dwater hits Cme G EmRan it extra Dcold to shake the wCords from my mGouth EmThough I know that nDo one's listeCning G EmI nervously reDhearse for whCen you're arGound And I keep wEmaiting lDike you might cChange my mGind
EmWho wrote the book on Dgoodbye? C G There's Emnever been a way to Dmake thisC easyG When there'sEm nothing quite wrong but itD don't feel riCght G Either your Emhead or your hDeart, you set the Cother on fGire
EmBack and forth now I'mD feelin' guiltCy G EmCause I just can't Dstop this pCendulum in my hGead EmThough I know that ouDr time is eCnding G EmI'd rather lDay forever right Cin this bGed And I keep Emwaiting lDike, you might Cchange my Gmind Give me Cone more Gnight
EmWho wrote the book on Dgoodbye? C G There's Emnever been a way to Dmake thisC easyG When there'sEm nothing quite wrong but itD don't feel riCght G Either your Emhead or your hDeart, you set the Cother on fGire
EmWe fell from the Dpeak And the sCtars, they broke their Gcode I'm tEmrying to forDget How I lCanded on this Groad I'm cEmaught in beDtween What I Cwish and what I kGnow When they Csay that you just Gknow
EmWho wrote the book on Dgoodbye? C G There's Emnever been a way to Dmake thisC easyG When there'sEm nothing quite wrong but itD don't feel riCght G Either your Emhead or your hDeart, you set the Cother on fGire