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I'm starEing at the groBund
I'm bloEodless, thrown awBay from the sun
What's loEst cannot be foBund
I caAn't return your tBears
If I evAer live to be a thEousand yeBars
I'm stEaring at the grBound
I neEver wished you a broBken heart
CoEincidence put you dBown
He woAn't withdraw those teBars
If you eAver lived to be a thEousand yeaBrs
What do I have to say to make you stDay? B
What do I have to dAo to make you hapEpy? B
I'm sFtaring at the grCound
I wiFsh I could bring the spCring to your door
To the coFldest side of tCown
I caBrry your wounded dreCams
Like the deBvil's deeds in the poFcket of my jeaCns
What do I have to say to make you stEay? C
What do I have to dBo to make you hapFpy? C
What do I have to say to make you sDtay? B
What do I have to dAo to make you hapEpy? B
E B I'm staring at the grouEnd (staring at the grouBnd)
I'm staring at the grouEnd B
I'm staring at the grouEnd (staring at the grouBnd)
I never wiEshed you a broken heBart
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