Cifra Club

The Real Thing

The Years Gone By

Letra: Original
Sello Cifra Club: estos acordes fueron revisados para cumplir con los criterios oficiales de nuestro Equipo de Calidad.

The phone rings,
it's your voice.
You said how,
there's no choice.
You're too cool, and I tour too much
How could this work, we don't keep in touch.
With every line I write, I'm one closer to leaving
Forever was a joke, the joke was I believed it.
Alone, leave me alone.

Run.
Run from this world without me.
No streets left for us to sleep.
The doorstep where I'll leave my key.
I guess this is just goodbye...
Whoa, Run from this world without me.
Whoa, no streets left for us to sleep.
Whoa, The doorstep where I'll leave my key.
I guess this is just goodbye.

Would it hurt less if I
Learn how to deal with goodbye.
You're out late, and I never call,
What's left to say, smiles said it all.
My heart was so calloused,
I couldn't even feel it,
Your lies were so careless,
How could I have believed it? No.
Leave me alone.

Run.
Run from this world without me.
No streets left for us to sleep.
The doorstep where I'll leave my key.
I guess this is just goodbye...
Whoa, Run from this world without me.
Whoa, no streets left for us to sleep.
Whoa, The doorstep where I'll leave my key.
I guess this is just goodbye.

(GOODBYE!)

Run. Run from this world without me.
No streets left for us to sleep.
The doorstep where I'll leave my key.
I guess this is just goodbye...
Whoa, Run from this world without me.
Whoa, no streets left for us to sleep.
Whoa, The doorstep where I'll leave my key.
I guess this is just goodbye

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