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Gm F
On the one side truth towers like a cliff
Eb Gm
On the other side love dangles by a thread
Gm F
Here is a climber he cannot find his eyes
Eb Gm
And a falling woman wishing she was dead
D D/C
Ooh both sides why is it always bittersweet
Bm D
And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat
Gm F
I need the heat oh both ways why is it always bittersweet
Eb Gm
And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat
Gm F
Oh I need the heat why why is it bittersweet
Eb Gm
And the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat
Gm
Oh I need the heat, oh, ooh, ooh
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