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ACHIN' TO BE [from "Don't Tell a Soul"] intro: (A G Bm G D) C#/A G D
Well she's kind of like an aArtist GSittin' on the flDoor Never finish it sAhe abandons GNever shows a soDul And she's kind of like a Amovie GEveryone rushes to sDee And no one understaAnds it GSittin' in their seDats
She opeBmns her mouth to spGeak and What cF#m7omes out's a mysBmtery ThougGht about, an' I've unDderstood She's acGhin' to beD
Well she dances alone in niAghtclubs GEvery other day of the wDeek People look right throAugh her GBaby doll check your chDeek And she's kind of like a pAoet GWho finds it hard to spDeak Poems come so slAowly GLike the colors down a sDheet (chorus)
AI've been achin' for a Gwhile now, friend AI've been achin' hard for yGears D
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DWell she's kind of like aAn artist GWho uses paints no mDore And never show whatA you're doing GNever show her Dsoul Yeah I saw one of your pAictures GThere was nothin' that I could Dsee If no one's on your cAanvas GWell, I'm achin' to bDe She cBmloses her mouth to spGeak and ClosF#m7es her eyes to sBmee ThougGht about an' onlDy love and She's aGchin' to bDe A G Just like me D