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Am
tell me, dear,
                        Em             E
is there anything you'd like to hear?
                        Am
one last song before we disappear?
     Dm             E
some broken hearted ballad
F                 
built for two.

Em  F  Em

Am                                     Em              E
by the way, it seems my notebooks have been misplaced
                            Am
those scribbled poetries of yesterday
        Dm                E
they've no more effect on me,
      Dm      E
those dead feelings


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the songs we don?t sing are the hardest to hear.
      G      Am                           Dm
words left unsaid, words we wish we'd forget.
          G               Am
the guilt slips from our lips,
            F        E
confessions hidden behind eyelids.
                         F    Em     
would you look me in the eye 
             F
and tell me
                      Em     F
does the moon weep at dawn?
                 Em     F
his brilliance exposed
                        Em
by a fierce and burning sun.
Dm        G        Am                    Dm
the songs we don't sing we don't want to hear.
      G      Am                             Dm
words left unsaid well, they're only words
            G              Am
we lick the guilt form our lips,
           F             E
we make confessions from fertile hips
                           Dm G Am 
and never look them in the eye.

Dm G Am 
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