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[Intro] Am Em Am G

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

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

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

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

[Solo]

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