C F Am It's long gone that I carry on from December C F Am It is no matter, if you remember C F Am Mold, paper, bad wine, and too much bedside whiskey C F Am I will roll my heart up C F Am I will roll my heart up in my sleeve Now it is your line C F Am I know that I wrote it C F Am And if you tell a lie C F Am Well, no one will notice C F Am And of you and I C F Am Well, I was the loudest C F Am While you stayed quiet C F Am We were surrounded C F Am It's long gone that I carry on from the winter C F Am I asked you upstairs C F Am Until we tangled in my hair C F Am You were never one for chronic chattering C F Am Your heart beat pale C F Am While I flew my colors C F Am I flew my colors like a sail Now it is your line C F Am I know that I wrote it C F Am And if you tell a lie C F Am Well, no one will notice C F Am And of you and I C F Am Well, I was the loudest C F Am While you stayed quiet C F Am We were surrounded I will roll my heart up I will roll my heart up I will roll my heart up I will roll my heart up
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