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FAccentuated by a mGobile dungeon Cof, F G (intro riff) Flourescence as I fall out of love this wasn't supposed to happen, (intro riff) According to you.
FPlease don'Ct allow your voice to fade, Don't faGll so weak to fault to blame, To give Amyourself reason for an end. FPlease don'Ct allow your voice to fade, Don't faGll so weak to fault to blame, To give Amyourself reason for an end.
F F G G C C C (Intro riff)
FWe'd haveG our own sCubway car in the middle of the night, F G (Intro riff) I'd work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend (Intro riff) As the graffiti scrolls by.
FPlease don'Ct allow your voice to fade, Don't faGll so weak to fault to blame, To give Amyourself reason for an end. FPlease don'Ct allow your voice to fade, Don't faGll so weak to fault to blame, To give Amyourself reason for an end.
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And atC the end of your lowG you pin my shoulders against the mattress, Arching yourAm frame with your stomach pushed outward, Your Fhead tilting baCckwards with your mouth partially open The sGounds slur aAmnd elevate slowly in volume, And you wAmake up wiCth your faGmily gathered around, AmRemember that oCur love was truGe, Am And I wAmill not alClow you to deGstroy yourAmself, oCh noG.
AmI hope that IC'm not revGealing Amtoo, AmI hope that IC'm not revGealing Amtoo, AmI hope that IC'm not revGealing Amtoo, AmI hope that IC'm not revGealing Amtoo, AmToo CmuGchAm, AmNo tCooG mAmuch.
FWe'd haveG our own sCubway car in the middle of the night, F G (Intro riff) I'd work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend (Intro riff) As the graffiti scrolls by.