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[Verse 1]

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Page Eone EIt's just the prologue ESetting the stage for all that's to happen EThen Asus2on to Athe first chapter AEveryone's happy, foreshadowing an ending disaster Then Bgirl meets boy, it's awkward, confusing BCan't tell if it's love or it's hate Asus2When Ahands graze AReaching for something forgettably dull and mundane
[Chorus]
Now it's a Elove story of epic proportion The likes of which never's been Atold ATwo hearts beating as one Run right into the Bsun BOh, what would I give to go back?
[Verse 2]
Act Etwo EShe's in the deep end EStruggling for air cuts over the weekеnd Wide Aout, unusually quiet Now the wholе plot is unraveling in Aradio silence
[Verse 3]
As Bgirl breaks down BConvinced of her story BPenned by the ghost of her pain A Atall tale, a pure work of fiction AA page turning old to heartbreak
[Chorus]
Now it's a Elove story of epic proportion The likes of which never's been Atold AWhen a yarn perfectly spun What's done can't be Bundone BOh what would I give to go back to page C#mone?
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And just preF#tend F#None of it happened Then C#mwe could just be F#friends Spin myself of this Bache How could anyone Edare to love again? I'm raising my F#7walls So I never Bfall
[Chorus]
Into another Elove story of epic proportion The likes of which never's been Atold ATwo hearts beating as one Run right into the Bsun BOh, what would I give to go back Back to page Eone