Tono: E
Introducción:
C#m
Turn around there's those eyes again.
A
Turn around fake indifference and I.
C#m A
Watch their cold, dark silhouettes disappear.
C#m
A hundred bodies fill this room.
A
And all their faces overdone.
C#m A
Pain is foreign, foreign to us.
C#m B A
I don't even know you.
C#m B A
You won't even know I'm gone.
F# A Am
Was it something I did wrong?
C#m
Turn around reds and whites again.
A
I'd sell my kicks for one more low tar.
C#m A
Fevers hand in hand with shoelace bracelets.
C#m
Why are some girls so naive?
A
He didn't unbutton your blouse to see.
C#m
A better view of your heart.
A
Oh yeah, can't blame you for trying.
C#m B A
I don't even know you.
C#m B A
You won't even know I'm gone.
F# A Am
Was it something I did wrong?
C#m A
Sing it soft.
B
Make it slow.
A
Apples parachute
B
the boys back down.
C#m A
Fill it up.
B
Overflow.
A B
A new, improved modern way to feel.
C#m B A
I don't even know you.
C#m B A
You won't even know I'm gone.
F# A Am
Was it something I did wrong?
F# A Am
Was it something I did wrong?
F# A
Was it something I did wrong?
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