Intro:
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   A

Verse 1:
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 Late dawns and early sunsets,   just like my favorite scenes
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   Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen
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     And the whole time while always gi_ving
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   Counting your face among the living

Verse 2:
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 Up and down escalators,   pennies and colder fountains
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   Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains
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     Running away and hiding with you
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   I never thought they'd get me here
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   Not knowing you'd change from just one bite
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   I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight

Verse 3:
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But does anyone notice?
                A
But does anyone care?
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And if I had the guts   to put this to your head
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But would anything matter if you're already dead?
                     G                                 A
And well should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
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Before I pull this trigger
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Your eyes vacant and stained
                A
But does anyone notice?

Verse 4:
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But does anyone care?
                     G           A
And if I had the guts to put this to your head
                   Bm7                G
And would anything matter if you're already dead?
                    A                             Gbm
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?
                   G
Before I pull this trigger
                     A
Your eyes vacant and stained
                  Gbm
And in saying you loved me
                      G
Made things harder at best
                         A
And these words changing nothing
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As your body remains
                       G
And there's no room in this hell

There's no room in the next
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 And our memories defeat   us

And I'll end this duress
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 But does anyone notice?

Verse 5:
            Gbm
But does anyone care?
                     G                    A
And if I had the guts to put this to your head
                  Gbm                      G
But does anything matter if you're already dead?
                A                                 Bm7
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
                   A  
Before I pull this trigger
                     G
Your eyes vacant and stained
                  A
And in saying you loved me
                      G
Made things harder at best
                         A
And these words changing nothing

As your body remains
Bm7                           G
   And there's no room in this hell

There's no room in the next
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 But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?
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