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G She grabs her magazines, she packs her things and she gCadd9oes
Em She leaves the pictures hanging on the Dwall
G She burns all her noCtes and she knoEmws,
She's been here too few yDears, to feel thisC old
G He smokes his cigarette, he stays outside 'til its gCadd9one
Em If anybody ever had a Dheart, wGell, he wouldn't be aloCne
He kEmnows, she's been here too few Dyears to be goCadd9ne
DAnd we GalDways Cadd9say, it would be goGod toAm go away, soCadd9meday,
But if there'sEm nothing there to Dmake things change,
If it's the Cadd9same for you I'll just hang
GCadd9
G The trouble understand, is she got reasons he Cadd9don't.
Em Funny how he couldn't see it Dall,
G'Til she grabbed up her cCoat, and she Emgoes.
She's been here too few Dyears,
G To take it all in strCadd9ide.
YeGah, but still it's much too loDng, to let Cadd9hurt go (you let her go).
DAnd we GalDways sCadd9ay, it would be gooGd to Amgo away, somCadd9eday,
But if there'sEm nothing there to Dmake things change,
If it's theC same for you I'll Djust hang.
If it's the Csame for you I'll aDlways hang.
WeGll ID alwaysC say, it would bGe good toD go Caway,
But ifEm things don't work out Dlike we think
And thEmere's nothing there to Dease this ache,
But if Emthere's nothing there toD make things change,
If it's theCadd9 same for you I'll just hanGg.
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