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INRODUÇÃO
FGAmC
FAnd it came to me then that every plGan is a tiny prayer Amto fatCher time
FAs I stared at my shoes in the ICU that rGeeked of pissAm and 40Em9
FAnd I rationed my breathes as I said to mGyself that I'dAm already taken too
much tCoday
FAs each descending peak of the LGCD took you a littAmle farther aEmway from me
FAway from me G Am C
FAmongst the vending machines and year-old magazineGs in a place where wAme only
Csay goodbye
FIt stung like a violent wind that our memories depend oGn a faulty caAmmera in
Emour minds
FBut I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose thanG to have neverAm lain
besideC at all
FAnd I looked around at all the eyes on the groundG as the TV enteAmrtained
Emitself
Dm'Cause there's no comfort in the waitFing room Am Em
DmJust nervous pacers bracing for baFd news Am Em
DmAnd then the nurse comes round and everyone will lift theFir hEmeads
DmBut I'm thinking of what Sarah sFaid that "Love isAm watching somEmeone die"
FSo who's going Gto watch yAmou diCe?
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