Rearviewmirror chords

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I E guess it was Bm the beating that E D made me E whine.
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I'm not about to feel the pains of a mother _ _ E _ D Em dying.
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couldn't breathe, F# G holding me down,.
A F#m the pain on D my E face,.
F# G the sipping round,.
Bm and the cheek gaze.
C# G Not if I feel,.
F#m or still endure,.
E _ F# G what I could not A.
forgive.
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A D I A seem D to E look D away,.
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E _ D E moving D on, E D mirroring.
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_ It was my service,.
_ A mostly fine.
D _ A _ D _ A _ _ Bm And at your feet,.
F# G through the old ground,.
A F#m this D on my E plate,.
F# G swallowed it down,.
Bm and the cheek gaze.
G Not if I feel,.
_ F#m or still endure,.
E _ F# G what I could not A _ .
forgive.
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_ _ service, Bm and clearer,.
_ _ clearer G to D _ .
_ _ A look in my rear Bm-view mirror.
_ G _ _ _ _ D I guess it's me,.
F# the G things I do to me.
Bm I've been told I'm G far away.
D I never E leave,.
F#m but G I need to _ Bm change the way I see.
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Something's on my A spirit.
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Something's on my A spirit.
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Bm Something's on my A spirit.
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Something's on my A spirit.
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