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F#mIn my memory, Dall the small things lAike daggers in my mEind F#mIn my memory, wDhile my head bleeds thAe words i'll never fiEnd That ID always meant to say to you I ECan't
Cause you Turned your Aface & now I caEn't feel you anymore Turn yourF#m face so now I can't Dsee you anymore Walk Aaway until you're not Estanding at my door Turn your F#mface, Walk away, &amDp; stay Turn your F#mface
F#mIn my memory, DI was hurtin Along before we Emet, oh F#mIn my memory, Dthey're still burnin,A fingerprints you lefEt DAnd I always meant to say to you I ECan't
So just turn your Aface, until I can't Esee you anymore Turn your F#mface until I can't Dsee you anymore Walk awAay, until you're not sEtanding at my door Turn your F#mface, walk away, &amDp; stay Turn Your FacF#me
F#mEach time I take you back, Ayou bring one thousand cracks DAnd I accept them like a Efool ooooh
F#mSo now what's your excuse? AWhat do we have to lose? DSince i'm already losing Eyou.
So hard to Aface that i can't Efeel you anymore Hard to F#mface that i can't Dsee you anymore So walk Aaway until you're not Estanding at my door turn your F#mface, walk away, &aDmp; stay Turn your F#mface turn your F#mface, walk away, &aDmp; stay Turn your F#mface