Verse 1:
Ab
Heard you got a job as a mailman
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I heard you're playin' around in a couple bands
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Wish I could come to the show, but I understand
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Can't just walk in like any other fan

Pre-Chorus:
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But I always loved the way you played guitar
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You've got style, no one's doin' it like you are

Verse 2:
   Ab
In many European cities, there's a Bridge
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Where lovers put locks on the rails
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And throw their keys into the river beneath
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We were two such suckers

Pre-Chorus:
        Eb
But the metal weighs down the bearings
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And the city has to cut thе bolts
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If our spell wore off, maybe it's all thеir fault

Chorus:
        Fm              Ab
You're a bullseye, and I aimed right
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I'm a straight shot, you're a grand prize
      Fm                 Ab
It was young love, it was dumb luck
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Holdin' each other so tight, we got stuck

Verse 3:
          Ab
I'll miss borrowin' your books to read your notes in the margin
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  The closest I came to readin' your mind
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The answers to the questions only made more questions
Db
  I hope you're never fully satisfied

Pre-Chorus:
      Eb                             Db
But I wanted to be there the day you figured it all out
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Whoever is, I hope they're proud

Chorus:
        Fm              Ab
You're a bullseye, and I aimed right
     Bbm                     Db
I'm a straight shot, you're a grand prize
      Fm                 Ab
It was young love, it was dumb luck
Db                                  Bbm7
Holdin' each other so tight, we got stuck

Interlude:
Dbmaj7 Ab Fm Ab Dbmaj7

Bridge:
Ab
Found some of your stuff at my new house
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Packed it on accident when I was movin' out
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Probably wrong to think of them as your gifts to me
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More like victims of my sentimentality
          Ab
Man, it's hard to quit while you're ahead
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Lettin' the best-laid plans become empty threats
      Fm
But I meant every word I said, when I said it

Outro:
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The world that we built meant the world to me
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When one world ends, the other worlds keep spinning