Cifras
I Can't Feel My Face

Tono: D

Introducción:

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I've been waking up with nothing left, feeling like I may as well not have slept
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Taking burns with those kind of friends, I need less of those kind of friends
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And I smell like error and I taste like waste and I'm breathing like a couple of someone else's mistakes
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And I'm sorry for making your house feel that way
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And Jess turned to Morgan and said, "I hope I haven't lost your respect
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With this hot glass ripping up the inside of my lips,"
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And everyone gave up, started sleeping with their laurels
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We're all back on everything and we're not speaking to our morals
(Bridge)
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And we get high because we're scared of time
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And we're scared of time because we're always...
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And I can't feel my face, but I can feel yours
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A spare bedroom, another "someone else's place," spend our birthdays outdoors
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And on the twenty-first of May, twenty-one years ago I was born
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                        Twenty years ago I was

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Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
(verse 2)
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Meet me on the corner of the last couple of years and I'll be
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Trying to roll a cigarette while blinking back the fears I'll have a
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Story and a scratch somewhere and I'll do my best to tell you
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Everything, tell you everything I've ever done
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And tonight we'll waste no one's time but ours, push me up against a brick wall somewhere in between the bars
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I won't feel scared, I won't think once I'll just hold you like I've done nothing wrong
(Bridge)
         D                                     A 
And we get high because we're scared of time
         G                                                       Em 
And we're scared of time because we're always...
         D                             Bm               A 
And I can't feel my face, but I can feel yours
 D                                                                               Bm                                     A 
A spare bedroom, another "someone else's place," spend our birthdays outdoors
 D                                                   Bm                           A 
And on the twenty-first of May, twenty-two years ago I was born
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                        Twenty-one years ago I was

 D                                                               Bm         A 
Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh