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FFollow the light through the Gceiling Am7fan
FTry to catch it Gwith your Am7hands
Your Ffingers slip if the Am7timing's Gbad
We never Fknew how little Gtime we Chad C
FPaint the haze on Gall the Am7years
FAll your hopes and Gall your Am7fears
F. All the silly Am7lies for Glove
And you forFget just what the Greason Cwas C
It was Fmaj7just like you promised, we were Fmaj7better off in time
Your Em7memory is soft around the Em7eyes
I'm Fmaj7mostly being honest when I Fmaj7tell you that I'm fine
Until I Em7wake up in the middle of the Em7night on the wrong side
FGAm7FGAm7
FFool me once, Gfool me Am7twice
Fuck it, Ffool me a Gthousand Am7times
FYou still look like Am7silver and Ggold
Though that Fphotograph is Gfour years Cold C
I Fcome back to it Gall the Am7time
When we Ffound what we were Gtryin' to Am7find
With Fno one else out Am7on the Gbeach
For a Fmoment there we Ghad our Cpeace C
It was Fmaj7just like you promised, we were Fmaj7better off in time
Your Em7memory is soft around the Em7eyes
And I'm Fmaj7mostly being honest when I Fmaj7tell you that I'm fine
Until I Em7wake up in the middle of the Em7night on the wrong side
Fmaj7.... Fmaj7.. On the wrong side Em7.... Em7....
Fmaj7.... Fmaj7.. On the wrong side Em7.... Em7.... Fmaj7
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