afina??o: (D G C F A D)
C F
Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.
C F
Little deaths in musical beds.
Am G F
So it seems I'm someone I've never met.
C F
You will only hear these elegant crimes,
C F
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes.
Am G F
They spill unfound from a pretty mouth.
Em
Everybody gets there and everybody gets their,
D9
And Everybody gets their way
C / F / C / F
Am
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her,
D9
Now I'm the only one to blame.
C / F / G# / Bb
C Em F
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
D9 G
I feel the same, I'm on my way, and I say.
C C9/B Am
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
C F
I want to go where everyone goes,
C F
I want to know what everyone knows
Am G F
I want to go where everyone feels the same
C F
I never said I'd leave the city,
C F
I never said I'd leave this town.
Am G F
A falling out we won't tiptoe about.
solo
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