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Am7CBb2
They say that Fthese are not the Fmaj7best of times
But Gm7they're the only tiBb2mes I've ever knownF Fmaj7 Gm7 Bb2
And I beFlieve there is a Fmaj7time for meditGm7ation
In caBb2thedrals of our ownC G C
A7Now I've Dmseen that sad surCrender in my Bb2lover's eyesF
And G7I can only stG7and apart and syCsus4mpathize C
For we are Bbalways what our Fsituations haGm7nd us
It's either Csadness orBb2 euphoriaEb Bb
So we'll argue and we'll compromise
And realize that nothing's ever changed
For all our mutual experience
Out separate conclusions are the same.
Now we are forced to recognize our inhumanity
Our reason coexists with our insanity
And though we choose between reality and madness
It's either sadness or euphoria
How Dmthoughtlessly we Cdissipate our Bb2energiesF
PerG7haps we don't fulfiG7ll each other's faCsus4ntasies C
And as we Bbstand upon the Fledges of our Gm7lives
With our reCspective simiBb2laritiesEb Bb
It's either Csadness orF euphoria.
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