Tom:
Introdução:
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Often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess
Fm C
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
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Are you tired of me yet? I'm a little sick right now but I swear
Fm C
When I'm ready I will fly us out of here
Am F C
Ooooo, I'll cut my hair
Am F C
Ooooo, To make you stare
Am F C
Ooooo, I'll hide my chest
Am F C
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
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Ooooo, Ooooo, Ooooo, Ooooo
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Turn off your porcelain face, I can't really think right now and this place
Fm C
Has too many colours enough to drive all of us insane
F7M Fm C
Are you dead? Sometimes I think I'm dead
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Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
Fm C
But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
Am F C
Ooooo, My eyes went dark
Am F C
Ooooo, I don't know where
Am F C
Ooooo, My pupils are
Am F C
But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Am
Get a load of this monster
D
He doesn't know how to communicate
F
His mind is in a different place
C
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space
Am
Get a load of this trainwreck
D F
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
C
Welcome him with open arms
Am F C
Ooooo, Time is
Am F C
Ooooo, Slowly
Am F C
Ooooo, Tracing his face
Am F Fm C
But strangely he feels at home in this place