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Bb When I was a kid the things I did
F were hidden under the grid.
C Young and naive I never believed
Dm that love could be so well hid.
Bb With regret I'm willing to bet,
F say the old Enid kid.
C Gets harder to forgive
Dm and harder to forget
Bb Gets under your shirt
F like a dagger of work.
C The first cut is the
Dm deepest but the rest are flipping hurt.
Bb You build your heart of
F plastic, get cynical and
C sarcastic.
And end up in the corner on your own.
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Bb Cause I love to feel love
F but I can't stand the rejection.
C I hide behind my
Dm jokes as a form of protection
Bb I thought I was close
F but under further inspection.
C Seems I've been running
Dm in the wrong direction
Bb Oh no _ .
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Dm _ _ _ _
Bb _ _ _ .
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C So _ _ _ _ _
Bb what's the point in getting your hopes
F up.
When were you ever getting these choked
C up.
When you're choked up and can't
Dm remember the reason why
Bb you broke up.
You call her in the morning
F when you're coming down and falling.
C Like an old man on the side of the road.
Bb Cause when you're apart you don't wanna mingle.
F When you're together you wanna be single.
C Never the chase to taste the kiss
Dm of bliss that made your heart tingle.
Bb How much greener the grass
F is with those rose tinted glasses.
C But the butterflies they flutter by and lose the sun of ashes.
Bb Cause I love to feel love
F but I can't stand the rejection.
C I hide behind my jokes
Dm as a form of protection
Bb I thought I was close
F but under further inspection.
C Seems I've been running
Dm in the wrong direction.
Bb There's fish in the sea for
F me to make a selection.
C I'd jump in if it wasn't
Dm for my ear infection.
Bb Cause all I wanna do
F is try to make a connection.
C It seems I've been running
Dm in the wrong direction.
Bb _ _ _ .
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Dm _ _ _ _
Bb _ _ _ .
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C _ _ _ .
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Bb I love to feel love
F but I can't stand the rejection.
C I hide behind my jokes
Dm as a form of protection.
Bb I thought I was close
F but under further inspection.
C It seems I've been running
Dm in the wrong direction.
Bb I love to feel love
F but I can't stand the rejection.
C I hide behind my jokes
Dm as a form of protection.
Bb And I thought I was close
F but I'm the further recession.
C It seems I've been running
Dm in the wrong direction,
Bb oh _ .
Seems
F _ _ _ _
C _ like I'm running
Dm in the wrong direction,
Bb oh _ _ .
F Seems _ _ _
C _ like I'm running
Dm in the wrong direction,
Bb oh _ .
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F _ _ Well,
C it seems I've been running
Dm in the wrong direction,
Bb oh _ .
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F _ _ _ _
C Seems I've been running
Dm in the wrong _ direction, oh.
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