Tom: A
Introdução:
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I don´t believe in angels
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Well, at least not in yours
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But I believe in the sensation
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of holding you close
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And I don´t believe in exile
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at least not how you practise it
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but I´m willing to regret
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all the travels I made
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all the triumphs in my book
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`cause I´m afraid
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that they took me away from you
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- So, don´t be upset
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`cause your bottleneck barbiturate
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ain´t helping you out
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- It wasn´t meant to be
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a hole in the ground
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Don´t make me wait
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´cause your bottleneck barbiturate
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is letting you down
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`cause I know other ways
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of getting around
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the lonely hour
verse 2
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- So, don´t be upset
E D A
`cause your bottleneck barbiturate
C# F#m
ain´t helping you out
D
- It wasn´t meant to be
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a hole in the ground
C# F#m
Don´t make me wait
E D A
´cause your bottleneck barbiturate
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is letting you down
D
`cause I know other ways
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of getting around
D E
the lonely hour
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