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EmMy mind is a warrior
AmMy heart is a foreigner
CMy eyes are the colour of red Blike a sunset
EmI'll never keep it bottled up
AmAnd left to the hands of the coroner
CBe a true heart not a follower
BWe're not done yet
EmAnd I see it in your movements tonight
AmIf we should ever do this right
CI'm never gonna let you down
BI'll never let you down
EmAnd I'm keeping on the down low
AmAnd I'll keep you around so I'll know
CThat I'll never let you down
BI'll never let you down
EmYou're strumming on my heart strings
GLike you were a grade 8
CBut I've never felt this Bway
EmI'll pick your feet up off of the Gground
CAnd never ever let you Bdown, now
EmYou're strumming on my heart strings
GLike you were a grade 8
CBut I've never felt this Bway
EmI'll pick your feet up off of the Gground
CAnd never ever let you Bdown, now
EmMy eyes are a river filler
AmThis drink is a liver killer
CMy chest is a pillow for your Bweary head to lay to rest again
EmYour body is my ballpoint pen
AmAnd your mind is my new best friend
CYour eyes are the mirror to tBake me to the edge again, now
EmAnd I see it in your movements tonight
AmIf we should ever do this right
CI'm never gonna let you down
BI'll never let you down
EmI'll keep it on the down low
AmAnd I'll keep you around so I'll know
CThat I'll never let you down
BI'll never let you down
EmYou're strumming on my heart strings
GLike you were a grade 8
CBut I've never felt this Bway
EmI'll pick your feet up off of the Gground
CAnd never ever let you Bdown
EmYou're strumming on my heart strings
GLike you were a grade 8
CBut I've never felt this Bway
EmI'll pick your feet up off of the Gground
CAnd never ever let you Bdown
EmHold my heart to sAmtop me bleeding nCow, now, now B
And I'll never let you down
EmHold my heart to sAmtop me bleeding nCow, now, now B
I'll never let you down
EmHold my heart to sAmtop me bleeding nCow, now, now B
I'll never let you down
EmHold my heart to sAmtop me bleeding nCow, now, now B
And I'll never let you down
EmYou're strumming on my heart strings
GLike you were a grade 8
CBut I've never felt this Bway
EmI'll pick your feet up off of the Gground
CAnd never ever let you Bdown
EmYou're strumming on my heart strings
GLike you were a grade 8
CBut I've never felt this Bway
EmI'll pick your feet up off of the Gground
CAnd never ever let you Bdown
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