intro : A# . .
A#
you let her go again . .
A#
beginning of another end
Cm
you’re talking to yourself . .
D#m
awas she meant for someone else . . ?a
A#
your right hand is not a man . .
A#
waiting till you kick the can
Cm
you don’t mind . .
D#m
the emptiness is fine . .
A#
and all that you can muster is i’m aware
A#
the condition that i’m in
Cm
has got to change . .
D#m
Am i deranged . . ?
reff :
A#
cause the look on your face plus
G
the hand on her shoulder
Cm
living on imagination
D#m
that you’d hold her
A# G Cm
ooh . . uuh . . i was only trying
D#m A#
to seem like i was fine . .
A#
never a man of many words
A#
opened the door just to see
Cm
if it’s locked
D#m
and now she’s gone and you’re blocked
A#
and will i never understand
the game you play
A#
is it rigged or Am i shit?
Cm
i just can’t catch a break . .
D#m
with every move i unmake . .
reff :
A#
oh the echoing room and
G
the night getting older
Cm
living on imagination
D#m
that you’d hold her
A# G Cm
ooh . . uuh . . i was only trying
D#m
to seem like i was fine . .
A# G Cm
ooh . . uuh . . i was only trying
D#m
to seem like i was fine . .
musik : A# G Cm D#m
A# G Cm D#m
reff :
A#
cause the look on your face plus
G
the hand on her shoulder
Cm
living on imagination
D#m
that you’d hold her
A# G Cm
ooh . . uuh . . i was only trying
D#m
to seem like i was fine . .
A#
the sunday night market
G
and the handing of helmets
Cm
wishing that you could’ve had
D#m
blacked out eyelids . .
A# G Cm
ooh . . uuh . . i was only trying
D#m A#
to seem like i was fine . .
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