Tom: D
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Well, I heard that you got me a birthday card
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But my mailbox still stays empty to go with the empty seat of my car
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And I heard that you've got things to say to me
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I was always good at listening, yet I haven't heard you speak to me
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And I haven't heard you cry in a while, and I don't know if I want to
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It wasn't me
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It wasn't really me announcing that I just don't care about anything
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I'm not afraid, I simply don't want to bother with my life right now
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and all its lifelessness
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And I know something's going to break this time
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Could be the sun in my chest or the cloud inside my skull
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Or maybe, maybe the diamonds in my eyes that I just can't seem to find
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It wasn't me
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It wasn't really me announcing that I just don't care about anything
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I'm not afraid, I simply don't want to bother with my life right now
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and all its lifelessness
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and all its lifelessness
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If I could find
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the road I've paved
F# G
there's still a chance
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that I can be saved
Bm A G
There's still a chance that I can be saved, be saved
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Still a chance that I can be saved, be saved. I hope
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Too much, too much
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(A)
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We almost built a home, and now it's somewhere i won't go
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Too much, too late
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You used to be my home, and now you're someone I don't know
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Too much, too late
Too late