Smoke

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[Verse 1]

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And I lost my mind in the middle of Toronto, I was
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spending nights at home full throttle, I was
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breakin your heart, breakin my heart, revenge

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And I feel just like I woke up
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in somebody else's skin
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Who else is gonna remind you
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to take a picture of them


[Chorus]

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Well they brought hearts and daggers, they wrote
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songs about you, when they
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tied you up in the rungs of ladders
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and you never ended up coming home, you just
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became something like some smoke that I tried too hard to hold


[Fill]

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[Verse 2]

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And when I awoke, everything had changed you see, I
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left my home, returned something different, I was
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bleeding to death, beaten to death with regret

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and nobody else can see it
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but there's something underneath my skin
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And I wish I could tell you
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I had the worst little dream


[Chorus]

                  C          G
And they brought hearts and daggers, they wrote
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songs about you, when they
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tied you up in the rungs of ladders
Am      F           C         G
and you never ended up coming home, you just
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became something like some smoke that I tried too hard to hold


[Bridge]

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And the black clouds came and darkened all our insides, there were
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newspaper clippings with horrible headlines
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of doom and despair and your name and my name saying
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Who will save you from the truth of the matter
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that your love, though like gold, is gone?


[Chorus]

                  C          G
And they brought hearts and daggers, they wrote
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songs about her, and they
C          G        Am        F
tied you up in the rungs of ladders
Am      F           C         G
and you never ended up coming home, you just
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became something like a dream I saw where they brought
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hearts and daggers, they wrote
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songs about you, and they
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tied you up and you hung from ladders
Am      F           C         G
and you never ended up coming home, you just
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became something like some smoke that I tried too hard to hold