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When I'm Cplaying the Bbpiano, Csinging out of tBbune
The peCrson I picture iBbn my head has Amalways been Dyou
But tBbhese days are Amdifferent, youBb're with some othAmer guy
SBbtubbornly I still wAmrite every word as if Dyou're still mD7ine
And Fpeople Cthink I'm Amcrazy, Fpeople Cthink I'm Amstoned
I'm Fjust gEmetting Dmused to being Fon my Cown
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When it's cCold and it's rBbaining, I'm Claying there atBb night
I Cdon't lay in the middle of thBbe bed, I Amlay on the Dright
And I lBbeave the light Amon, the phoBbne up on lAmoud
A kBbey underneath the stonAme outside in Dcase you come aD7round
And Fpeople Cthink I'm Amcrazy, Fpeople Cthink I'm Amstoned
I'm Fjust gEmetting Dmused to being Fon my Cown Bb
OnC my oBbwn
G If I can sBbtill, feel you Cmlaying in my aGmrms
G Why can't BbI pretend, it doCmes me no hGmarm
But FpeopleC call me cAmrazy, Fpeople Csay I'm Amstoned
I'm Fjust Emgetting uDmsed to being Fon my Cown
And Fpeople Ccall me crazy, but Fbaby Cthey don't Amknow
I'm Fjust Emgetting Dmused to being Fon my Cown
I'm Fjust Emgetting Dmused to being Fon my Cown
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