Intro: D Bm F#m A}x2
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Late dawns and early sunsets , just like my favorite scenes
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Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen
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And the whole time while always giving
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Counting your face among the living
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Up and down escalators , pennies and colder fountains
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Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains
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Running away and hiding with you
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I never thought they'd get me here
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Not knowing you changed from just one bite
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I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight
But does anyone notice?
F#m
But does anyone care?
Gm
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
A F#m
But would anything matter if you're already dead?
Gm A
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
F#m
Before I pull this trigger,
Gm
Your eyes vacant and stained...
A
But does anyone notice?
F#m
But does anyone care?
Gm A
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
F#m Gm
And would anything matter if you're already dead?
A F#m
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?
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Gm
Before I pull this trigger,
A
Your eyes vacant and stained...
F#m
And in saying you loved me,
Gm
Made things harder at best,
A
And these words changing nothing
F#m
As your body remains,
Gm
And there's no room in this hell,
A
There's no room in the next,
F#m
And our memories defeat us,
Gm
And I'll end this direst.
A
But does anyone notice?
F#m
But does anyone care?
Gm A
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
F#m Gm
But does anything matter if you're already dead?
A F#m
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Gm
Before I pull this trigger,
A
Your eyes vacant and stained...
F#m
And in saying you loved me,
Gm
Made things harder at best,
A
And these words changing nothing
F#m
As your body remains,
Gm
And there's no room in this hell,
A
There's no room in the next,
F#m
But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?
