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WHAT BREAKS (AND WHAT DOESN'T) C
AmThere's a scar on my lip COne that you can't help but kiss AmFrom when I was a kid GI got it like this FSeeC I FwasC three years old, maybe younger still GI crashed headlong into a window sill AmAnd waCs surprised when I broke instead of it GThat's the scar that's on my lip CThat's what you're kissing when we kiss.
FWheCn you leave FYouC'llG be fine.
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AmWhen it gets real late CSo late that it's not late anymore AmAnd I'm alone, awake GJust creaking with the floors FI cCan FaskC the sun to let me sleep GDon't know what stake it holds in the hours I keep AmWell IC'll push it down, but these burning hands won't seem to do GAll my efforts fall right through CThe morning makes me think of you.
FWheCn you leave FYouC...G AmWill be fine FYouC...G CWill be fine.
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AmBut if we're talking about distractions FEverything is a distraction CExcept when your blood flows AmWhen your heart beats CAnd when your ribs rise G'Cos your lungs breathe CIf the earth moves AmWhere will you be CWith what you love more GWhere does that put me?
FWheCn you leave FYouC...G AmWill be fine FYouC...G CWill be fine.
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