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Day afCter day, love tEmurns grey
Like the Fskin of a dying man C
CAnd night after night, we preEmtend it's all right
But DmI have grown older and
DmYou have grown colder and
DmNothing is very much G7fun anymore.
And CI can Emfeel Fone of my turns coming Con.
CI fEmeel, cDmold as a razor blade
DmTight as a tourniquet
DmDry as a funeral G7drum
EbRun to the beBbdroom, in the Ebsuitcase on the Bbleft
You'll C7find my DmfavBbourE7ite Dmaxe Am Dm Am
BbDon't look so frightened
This is Ebjust a passing phase Bb
One of Dmmy bad days
BbWould you Eblike to watch T.BbV.?
Or Ebget between the sheetsBb?
Or contemDmplate the silent freeway?
DmWould you like something to eat?
Would you Eblike to learn to fly? Would you?
Would you Dmlike to see me try?
DGCEbBbEbBbDmEbBbEbBbDm
Am7 Dm7 C Would you Eblike to call the cops?
EbDo you think it's time I stopped?
Why are you running away?
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