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BbMe and my big idCeas Gm7
BbWon't wash away your tCears Gm7
BbNo one else seems to mCind
That I'm not tGm7hat kindC
BbGo get a voluntCeer Gm7
BbWe'll pay him well my deCar Gm7
BbHe will see inside your miCnd
Because he is that kGm7ind C
DmIt's a southBbern kinCd of hDmeat
The shaBbdows crCack and sDmtart to creep
ConversatiBbon drCags its fDmeet
I wiBbsh we'd bCoth been more disGm7creet
Like ligBbht that it caugCht between Dmnight and day
Gm7You're stuck between Cme and my
BbMe and my big iCdeas Gm7
BbWon't wash away your tCears Gm7
SBbo many strings to your Cbow
Why not let one Gm7go C
DmWell they loBbve you Cwhen you're Dmweak
Bet they hBbate you to sCee this winnDming streak
It's that thiBbng we cCall coDmntrol
There's a dBbeep frustrCation iGm7n their soul
BbBlack thoughts
That are stuck Cbetween soDmmeone's ears
BbLike me and my big iGm7dea C Gm7 C
BbSo many strings to your bow C
Why not let Gm7one go C
BbIn a way this dreCam is oGm7ver C
Blown aBbway our fouCr leaf clovGer C
There's no reasoGm7n why C
There's just me Gm7and my
BbMe and my big Cideas Gm7
BbWon't wash away your tCears Gm7
BbNo one else seems to mCind
That I'm not tGm7hat kCind
BGm7lown aCway? Blown away
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