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From the pCaper umbErellas in Bmboth of our dFrinks
To the Cshadows that Fwalk withGout Cus
My aCccount of the dEetails is as cBmlear as you'd Fthink
Kept up Cby friends that Fstill ask aGbout Cus
If our Clives were a movie, if our Flives were a book
It'd be lConger than I'd recoFmmend
'Cause if you're Ctelling a story, at sEome point you stop
But Amstories Gdon't Fend
The reCmains of a Eperson, the hBmabits of a Fghost
You could Cstill find in the Fplaces you Gused Cto
Still reaCding off cue cEards and rBmaising a Ftoast
To theC stories I Fstill tell Gabout Cyou
But the Dmplot line wanders and versions change
And I Amdon't know where to qFuit
If I tried to sChow every side of you through wFords of a song
I'd say a Cfraction of what I'd Fintend
'Cause if you're Ctelling a story, at soEme point you stop
But Amstories Gdon't Fend
GThe next time I sCee you and my cFonscience tells Gme
That the Gepisode has lCong since been clFosed G
But Ghe's not the oCne that gets up eFvery mornGing
And wonders hGow long a Cmemory keeps its Fpose
And Ghow much that the Cman beside you Fknows
And Ghow much of the Ctoll it's taken sFhows
Play verse chords over
Like a Dmfamous singer that lost his voice
That weAm all still want to Fmeet
If our lCives were a movie, if our lFives were a book
It'd be Clonger than I could deFfend
'Cause if you're Ctelling a story, at Esome point you stop
But Amstories Gdon't Fend
AmStories dGon't Fend
AmGFm
AmG
FmThey go on and on
AmG
FmJust someone stops listening
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