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Accoustic version
Capo on 3th

G: 320030


Intro: G D A



D              A                     G
I remember the nights we spent under city lights
G
This feelings got the best of me
D                A                        G
We were floating along to the sounds of a dead end town
G
But now that's just a memory


D                  A                    G
I can't figure you out, you've got more fight in you
Than anybody else
D                         A                    G
And here's the part where I started to make my own damn decisions
And make a name for my self

CHORUS
G                         D
I'll never be what you want
                      A
I wouldn't change any part of me
        B
Just to make you stay
G                     D
You had a piece of my heart
                      A
But not enough to just run away
'Cause I know what's best for me


D             A                        G
Take all your big plans and throw them away
I've got something in mind before we go separate ways
D           A
We ask the questions baby,
G
Who provides the answers?


G
I'm scared to death and it shows
D
The flame burned out, but it glows
G                         A
And the look in your eyes says things I don't wanna know
B
It's time to go!            Come closer!
A               G                    
And I can't say anything, everything comes out the wrong way


CHORUS 

G              D             A
Just try, just try a little harder
                           B
I'll do my best explaining all the things I'm going through
G              D             A    
Just try, just try a little harder
                                   A
This is why I can't adjust for you

BRIDGE
B      A       D
You …  can't … say …

The look in your eyes says things I don't wanna know
B        A           D
No you … You can't … stay … 

B                  A              D
I wanna be with you, and no one else
                                       B
I need you to feel the way that you felt that summer night
A                   B                              A        G
When you found that puzzle piece missing for eight straight weeks 
You're not the perfect fit

CHORUS …
                          End on D
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