VERSE
Am C
Never thought I'd say this til' the end
Am C
It goes way down makes no sense.
Am C
And all the times you turn to walk away,
Am
But you bitch about the times,
C
The times I still hold dear.
PRE-CHORUS
Dm F C
Lately i'm sure words won't implore you to stay,
C
They won't keep me near you.
CHORUS
Dm F C
Lately I'm sure, words won't implore you to stay.
Dm F C
Lately I'm sure, words won't implore you to stay
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