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{ Am E F E } They told me you don't love me Over a cup of coffee And I just have to look away A million miles between us Planets crash into dust I just let it fade away { Am E F E } I'm walking empty streets Hoping we might meet I see your car parked on the road The light on at your window I know for sure that you're home And I just have to pass on by { Dm F Dm F E } So no, of course, we can't be friends Not while I'm still this obsessed I guess I always knew the score This is how our story ends { Am E F E } I smoke your brand of cigarettes And pray that you might give me a call I lie around on bed all day just staring at the walls Hanging around bars at night wishing I had never been born I give myself to anyone who wants to take me home... _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Marcus Vinícius Russo([email protected])
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