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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intreo] |E F#m |F#m Bm |E |F#m | [Verse 1]
I could Elive in my head C#Writing up F#ma script of words that Awere never said CThings that never happened to Eme But there areAm7 plenty more fish in theE sea C7 B7
[Verse 2]
I couldE go for a walk C#Pretend the F#msunshine on my skin could sAilence my thoughts CAnd longing for what could Ebe But that C7doesn't come B7so easiEly C7 B7
[Verse 3]
I could Adrive myself mad F#mEndlessly reliving moments Cwe never had
Painting brighter memories
C#mThat cant match up to what's real, I can't hold Emon to the past D#Hope that Dthis wont last C7 B7
[Verse 4]
I could Elive in my head C#Writing up F#ma script of words that Awere never said CThings that never happened Eto me But there areAm7 plenty more fish in theE seaaeaaeae Plenty more fAm7ish in the G#sea