Bm                          D
You can't bystand all the people
                     Bm
Stand them on their own
                     A
They will fall to pieces
                  D
So we watch them grow
           A               D
Into strange and pretty faces
           Em
I don't know
   A                       Bm
Clutching to my lipstick traces
           Em
Watch them go

      A                    Bm
And make mistake number three (Yeah)
                      Em
Make mistake number three
  A                  Bm
Make mistake number three (Yeah)
                      Em
Make mistake number three
  A                      D
Make mistake number... three

  Bm                       D
It's strange how much it changes
                   Bm
How they want to know
                    A
How cynical are people
                     D
That's where children go
                A         Bm
Dragged into a conversation
             Em
They can't hold
   A                         Bm
It's so sad but it prepares them
            Em
For the mould

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Why is my love like an ocean run dry?
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And why is my love such a struggle with life?