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D Stale Absweat and cinnamDon
I guess sheAb is frightened most ofD all
Ab Loves to fly but she's Dscared to fall Ab
D She's got Abscars on the outDside
Says they're the Abworst kind
And I don'tD ask
She turns the Ablights out and locks the Ddoor Ab
Fm If this is Abfate count me Dout Ab
And never Fmtry
Please Abnever try to hold her dDown Ab
THIRD AND FOURTH VERSES ARE THE SAME AS FIRST AND SECOND
Broken home
Broken bones
She never told anyone but me
And everything seemed make believe
We both ran
You can't ever catch horizon
Guess that's why we've both been riding so damn long
She says she thinks of me as home
Fm If this is Abfate count me Dout Ab
And never Fmtry
Please Abnever try to hold her dDown Ab
A Hands on hips andAb lips to lips
I don't knowA how much someone could take from Ab her
A Fourth of July
Ab Watch the night sky
I'm Awondering why the Abtruth ain't so easy this time
D# - Ab to finish
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