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Intro F# Bm5- D#m A#7 F# I can't write to a beat C#m C# I wish I was better at playing guitar D#m I wish all my words came out as poetry A#7 A# And I could spend all of my time making art F# Singing new songs, playing tennis Fm D#m Reading fiction, painting pictures of how it was A#7 How it was G#m7 If I could rearrange my thoughts B If I could contain my emoticons F If I could make it stop F# Don't you think I'd make it? G#m7 If I could rearrange my thoughts B If I could contain my emoticons F If I could make it stop F# Don't you think I'd make it? Fm Sad days turn to cold nights D#m A#7 When I'm in bad way and I act up F# C# C#m But still, you try to hold space when I don't act right D#m A#7 In a cold way, I try to back up A# G#m But you don't let me walk away B C# F# You hold me tight until it fades F# G#m7 And you don't let me walk away B C# F# You hold me tight until the morning A# G#m And you don't let me walk away B C# F# You hold me tight until it fades F# G#m7 And you don't let me walk away B C# F# You hold me tight until the morning F# Let me walk away, but you don't let me walk G#m Let me walk away, but you don't let me walk F# Let me walk away, but you don't let me walk G#m Let me walk away, but you don't let me walk Final D#m7 G#m7 G#m
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