Chords for Atmosphere - Don't Ever Fucking Question That

[Gb] Don't ever fucking question that.
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Enough _ to [Bbm] hold you to the brightest [Ebm] of lights, to place you dangerously close to that sun. _
_ Enough to [Bbm] acknowledge the flaws you [Ebm] can't ignore and recognize the cause of what's done is [Gb] done.
More than enough to [Bbm] put my name behind [Ebm] my ideals and neglect my [Ab] logic twice daily.
[Gb] _ Enough to keep me [Bbm] looking for my Lucy in [Ebm] the sky with gems when I remember how you used to call [Gb] me baby.
Enough to [Bbm] look in my mirror, rip [Ebm] the test for every tear you shed [Abm] regardless of why you [Gb] wept.
Enough to [Db] curse any man who [Ebm] can't appreciate the depths of the ocean I swam till I [Gb] ran out of breath.
I love you, don't [Bbm] ever fucking question [Ebm] that.
This is why we'll probably never get along.
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[Gb] If I was better at finding [Bbm] the right words to [Ebm] say, I wouldn't need to write these motherfucking songs. _
[Gb] I love you, _ [Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] don't
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[Gb] _ ever fucking [Bbm] question that.
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[Gb] Don't ever fucking [Bbm] question that.
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_ Riding the public [Bbm] transit, I study the [Ebm] blank stares to answer my questions of how and why I got so many gray [Gb] hairs.
I take care of the [Bbm] nervous that runs through my [Ebm] extension cord and I reflect on that reoccurring dream where [Gb] we met the Lord.
Single file [F] lines to [Bbm] give her a pound [Ebm] one at a time, but when I faced her I attempted to embrace her, she looked [Gb] so fine.
I awoken [Bbm] from my sleep before her mighty [Ebm] guard had the chance to beat me to submission and I still walk with my [Gb] religion.
I watch the children [Bbm] scurrying in circles around [Ebm] a two-way mirror, worrying about which side of the glass projects the reflection [Gb] clearer.
I hear the whispers [Db] of the [Ebm] wind trying to get me to grin, gassing me up about the love that I've plucked and I've [Gb] been stuck within.
For every [Bbm] eclipse that stares at me from [Ebm] the other side of a paper cup of espresso,
I light a match beneath the kettle [Gb] and for every set of lips that [Db] come attached and equipped with [Ebm] that program to seek success,
I bleed my ethics at [Gb] a slow drip.
I know a man who met a [Bbm] woman, don't remember [Ebm]
where, big beautiful eyes and light brown hair.
She [Gb] was from the furbs, he was from the south side of [Ebm] the city.
This was back when Franklin Avenue [Gb] was still pretty.
Two different worlds apart, [Ebm] but the world is just a small town.
We all know how people like to get [Gb] down.
Here we go, [Bbm] Aquarius, Pisces, [Ebm] feel the flow of the fluid as I swim through it [Gb] to free my soul.
Push up the cane [Bbm] without the glove, dumb [Ebm] the pain, the magic from up above, what it does for the brain.
Make [Gb] the love, paint the picture, [Bbm] write the song.
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The player met a virgin, made a Virgo, named [Gb] him Sean.
Make the love, paint the [Bbm] picture, write the song.
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The player met a virgin, made a Virgo, named him Sean.
[Gb] Make the love, paint the [Bbm] picture, and write that [Ebm] song.
To the break of dawn.
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I love you, don't [Bbm] never fucking question [Ebm] that.
This is why we'll probably never get along.
[Gb] If I was better at finding the [Bbm] right words to [Ebm] say, I wouldn't need to write these motherfucking songs.
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I love you, don't ever fucking [Ebm] question that, this is why we'll probably never get along
[Gb] If I was better at finding the [Bbm] right words to [Ebm] say, I wouldn't need to write these motherfucking songs
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