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D F#m G A D F#m Bm (x2) D F#m My mouth fell open G A D Hoping that the truth would not be true F#m Bm Refuse the news I'm feeling sick now What the fuck am I supposed to do Just lose and lose A A Bb A A Bb A A First time I saw you You were sitting backstage in a dress A perfect mess You never knew this But I wanted badly for you to Requite my love C Em Left on the floor C Em leaving your body C Em When highs are the lows F#m And lows are the way Em F#m So hard to stay A A Bb Guess now you know A A Bb A A I love you so I liked your whiskers And I liked the dimple in your chin Your pale blue eyes You painted pictures For the one who hurts can give so much You gave me such A A Bb A A Bb A A D F#m G A D F#m Bm (x2) Chorus D Bb C D Bb C D Bb G D Bb C D
C Em Left on the floor C Em leaving your body C Em When highs are the lows F#m And lows are the way Em F#m So hard to stay A A Bb Guess now you know A A Bb A A I love you so
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