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| Cm | Bbm | We | used to be to | gether |
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| Eb | Cm | Bbm | Eb | E | very day to | gether | always | |
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| Bbm | Eb | I'm | loosing my | best friend |
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| Cm | Bbm | Eb | This | could be | the end | |
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| Fm | Cm | Bbm | Eb | It | look as | though | you're letting | go |
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| Eb | F | Well | I don’t want to | know |
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| | F# | Ab | | | I know just what you’re | saying |
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| | F | Ebm | | | So please stop ex | plaining |
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| | F | Bbm | F# | F | | Don’t | tell me cause it | hurts | | |
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| | F# | Ab | | | I know that you’re | thinking |
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| | F | Ebm | | | I don’t need you’re | reasons |
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| | F | Bbm | F# | F | | Don’t | tell me cause | it hurts | | |
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| Cm | Bbm | | They can be in | viting |
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| Eb | But some are | altogether |
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| Cm | Bbm | Eb | | Mighty brighte | ning | |
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| Fm | Cm | Bbm | Eb | | As we | die, both | you and | I |
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| Ab | Eb | | With my head in my | hands |
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You gotta stop pretending who we are... |
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I can see us dying... are we? |
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