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You're just trying to Gread but I'm always standing in your lCight.
You're just trying to Gsleep but I always wake you up to aCpologize.
I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right tEmimes.G C D
EmGCD
I know how it Gseems when I always sing to myself in pubClic.
I babble on like a mad man.
I know how it sGeems when I'm always staring off into noCthing.
I'm lost in my head again.
I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right timeEms. G C D
EmGCD
Is this what it feels likeEm? G C D
G I've got my heart strung up on cloCthing line through tenement windows in mid-July.
G I've got my heart strung up on cloCthing line through tenement windows.
I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right tiEmmes. G
C Is tDhis what it feels Emlike wiGth my wiCngs cDlipped?
I'm awEmkwaGrdC and neDrvous.
I'm awEmkwaGrdC and neDrvous.
It's a little rough at the end, but listen to it and read along and it should be comprehensible.
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