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The Verse is picked and the Chorus is strummed
DI can hear a Aheart beat that Gseems a little stronDg
DI can hear Athe things that I did Gwrong
DI can hear her Athoughts by Glookin in her eyDes
DI can hear Aall the times she Gcried D
I can hear the memories as they echo off the wall
Fallin from the pictures down the hall
I can hear regret buildin up inside of me
I can hear all the things I could not see
Those are the Dsounds of a Emwoman leaGvin
DStronger than the Awind in a willow Gtree
Those are the Dsounds of a Emheart breGakin
You can't Ghear it but the Anoise is killin Dme
I should have heard it comin but I chose to pretend
I should have recognised that sound way back then
But I just wouldn't listen didn't want to all those years
Now the truth is ringin clearly in my ears
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