D A D A
they’re waiting to hate you
D A E
so give them an excuse
[ this repeats for all verses ]
G D
hats off to my distant hope
A
i’m held back by a velvet rope
G D A
and he’s behind the wall the smoke machine has made between us
G D A
and if he does exist , if camera clicking , green room guests swirl round the
G
man whose real life can be touched
G
then i will do just that much
[ this repeats for the next stanza ]
they’re waiting to hate you
so give them an excuse
[ this repeats for all verses ]
hats off to my distant hope
i’m held back by a velvet rope
and he’s behind the wall the smoke machine has made between us
and if he does exist , if camera clicking , green room guests swirl round the
man whose real life can be touched
then i will do just that much
[ this repeats for the next stanza ]
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