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| E | A | Am7 | | Things like this can always take a little | tim | e |
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| F#m | B | E | Esus4 | E2 | I always | thought, we'd be to | gether down the | lin | e | |
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| E | A | Am7 | We | start to fight and can't get over what was | sai | d |
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| F#m | B | E | E2 | 'cause you see | black and | white and I see | red | |
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| | E | A | | And I wonder | who let in the | rain |
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| | C#m | B | | You know without | you, I'm not the | same |
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| | Abm | A | | When | love get strong people get | weak |
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| | Abm | A | | Sometimes they | lose control, and wind up in too | deep |
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| | E | Esus4 | E2 | | Who let in the | rai | n. | |
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I make the bed and cover where you used to sleep |
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I'm smoothing over promises made in these sheets |
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I envy lovers passing by out on the street |
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'cause what they have I couldn't keep |
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And I wonder who let in the rain |
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You know without you, I'm not the same |
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When love gets strong people gets weak |
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Sometimes they lose control, and wind up in too deep |
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