Verse:
        Amaj7              Abm7
 I'll be honest, I wasn't devastated
         Dbm7             Gbm7
 But you could've held my hands through this, baby
Amaj7                      Abm
 Let my mind run underneath warm jets


Amaj7
 I run my hands through what's left

 But we're getting older, baby
Abm7
 Don't have much longer baby

 Why am I preaching?
        Gbm7
 To this choir, to this atheist
Amaj7                                  Abm7
 Just like mine, versions of these belong to you

Outro:
Amaj7
 After a while
                    Abm
 They're keeping me close to you

Amaj7
 Just like me, they long to be
Abm
 Close to you


Abm
 And that is why
Amaj7               Abm7
 I never can say goodbye, no, no, no, I
Amaj7               Abm7
 I never can say goodbye
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