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Intro: C C It's late, we turn the TV off G It's old, makes the sound of a salt-shaker C You want to build fires on hot days Feel the coolness of my gaze Dm I'm a troublemaker Em Dm Three years in and I call to crush what remains of this love On a cold morning of you arriving G I was struggling for survival C It's late, we turn the TV off G It's old, makes the sound of a salt-shaker, a windbreaker C You want to build fires on hot days Feel the coolness of my gaze Dm I'm a troublemaker Em Dm Three years in and I call to crush what remains of this love It's going to be one hell of a year. G Keeping secrets in water tight compartments, Dear It's giving me the fear C Em I fall down like a tonne of bricks Dm G What makes me sick won't make me quit C Em I fall down like a tonne of bricks Dm G What makes me sick won't make me quit C - similar to intro Em Dm I knew what you were talking about
Written by Tracyanne Campbell
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