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| F#m | Em | | We | used to be to | gether |
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| A | F#m | Em | A | | E | very day to | gether | always | |
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| Em | A | | I'm | loosing my | best friend |
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| F#m | Em | A | | This | could be | the end | |
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| Bm | F#m | Em | A | | It | look as | though | you're letting | go |
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| A | B | | Well | I don’t want to | know |
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| | | C | D | | | | I know just what you’re | saying |
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| | | B | Am | | | | So please stop ex | plaining |
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| | | B | Em | C | B | | | Don’t | tell me cause it | hurts | | |
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| | | C | D | | | | I know that you’re | thinking |
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| | | B | Am | | | | I don’t need you’re | reasons |
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| | | B | Em | C | B | | | Don’t | tell me cause | it hurts | | |
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| F#m | Em | | They can be in | viting |
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| A | | But some are | altogether |
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| F#m | Em | A | | Mighty brighte | ning | |
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| Bm | F#m | Em | A | | As we | die, both | you and | I |
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| D | A | | With my head in my | hands |
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You gotta stop pretending who we are... |
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I can see us dying... are we? |
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