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 Bbm                                           F#                 C# 
        That hashtag wants me dead, but I don?t mind
 Bbm                                     F#               C# 
        It?s just another way we grieve
 Bbm                                     F#                 C# 
        for all the times we fail to be the ones
 Bbm                                         F#                   C# 
        we thought we had the chance to be
 G#                                             F# 
        And when it gets too complicated
 G#                                               F# 
        when you can?t get to sleep
 C#                                                     F# 
        when the morning seems impossible
 C#                               F# 
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 C#                               F# 
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 C#     Bbm                           F#   C# 
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 Bbm  F#  C# 
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 Bbm                                   F#           C# 
        I don?t mean to miss the good old days
 Bbm                                               F#             C# 
        The good old days were mostly bad
 Bbm                                 F#               C# 
        But I recall how dark the night got then
 Bbm                           F#                         C# 
        how absences could make me glad
 G#                                       F# 
        So when it?s too illuminated
 G#                                       F# 
        too loud and indiscreet
 C#                                                         F# 
        When it gets you stoned or gets you strange
 C#                               F# 
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 C#                               F# 
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 C#     Bbm                           F#   C# 
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