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	  		Intro Am Em Am G 

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Funny how I met this girl, she was across the stage 
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Where winning and losing felt the same way 
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Days turned into nights and nights turned into days 
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Dancing with the right steps in propane 

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Fuel for combustion was her bitter ways 
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A life of disappointing choices that she had made 

Whoa! 

( Am Em Am G ) 

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Time and time again, her letters in my hand 
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She chose her words with care I read them as I should 
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She wrote about stories of her everyday 
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I thought they were about me, but they never were 

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Believe me when I tell you that they all made sense 
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But in the end I figured they were nothing but pages 
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Filled with nothing But despair 
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Filled with judgement Yeah! No glare 
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Heartless rhymes on what we said 
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She would go on 

Solo 

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Believe me when I tell you that they all made sense 
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But in the end I figured they were nothing but pages 
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Filled with nothing But despair 
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Filled with judgement Yeah! No glare 
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Heartless rhymes on what we said 
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She would go on