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I'm lBbosing my connection
I'm tired of the rEbules and your corrections
I want to live my lBbife, be all of its pages
And underline that EbI am not an angel
'cause if I'm not pGmure, I guess that I'm too mFuch
I never know how to kEbeep in, keep in touch
BbIf I'll be somebody, I'll never let my skEbin decide it for me
I never had the wBborld, so why change for it?
I never had the wEborld, so why change for it?
Gm Giving in to the love
F Giving in to the love
Eb Giving in to the love, the love, the love, the love
SBbomeone out there is trying to find somebody whEbole who is not dying
But everybody crBbies and nobody comforts
The television lEbies and now my mind hurts
And if I'm not lGmoved, I guess that I am cFursed
I gotta know how to bEbeat it, beat it first
BbIf I'll be somebody, I'll never let my skEbin decide it for me
I never had the wBborld, so why change for it?
I never had the wEborld, so why change for it?
Gm Giving in to the love
F Giving in to the love
Eb Giving in to the love, the love, the love, the love, the love
Gm Giving in to the love
F Giving in to the love
Eb Giving in to the love, the love, the love, the love
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