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_ _ _ Ever since I was a kid at school, _ I messed around
Eb with all the rules.
C _ _ _ Apologized
Bb then, realized
F I'm not different
Fm after
Bb all.
_ _ _ Me and the boys thought we had it sussed.
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Eb Valentino's all of
Ebm us.
My dad said
Bb we looked ridiculous,
F but boy, we broke some
Fm Bb hearts.
_ _ _ In and out of jobs, running free, _ waging
Eb war with _ society.
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Ebm Dumb blank
Bb faces stare back at me,
F but nothing
Bb ever changed.
_ _ Promises made in the heat of the night, _ creeping home
Eb before it got too light.
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Ebm I wasted all
Bb that precious time
F and blamed it on the
Bb wine.
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Eb was only _
F joking,
Bb my dear, looking
Eb for a way
F to hide
Gm my fear.
What
Eb kind of
F fool
Bb was I.
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Cm I could never win,
C never
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_ found a _ compromise.
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Collected love
Eb was like butterflies.
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Illusions of
Bb that grand first prize
F are slowly wearing
Bb thin.
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Susie, baby, you were good to me.
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Giving love _
Eb _ unselfishly, _
Ebm.
C but you took it all too
Bb _ seriously.
F I guess it had to end.
Bb _ _ I was
Eb only _
F joking,
Bb my dear, looking
Eb for a way
F to
Gm hide my fear.
What
Eb kind of fool
F _
Bb was I.
Cm I could never win,
C never
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Bb _ a compromise.
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_ _ Now you ask me if I'm sincere.
_ That's the question that
Eb I always fear.
Ebm _ Verse seven
Bb is never clear, _
F but I'll tell you what you
Bb want to hear.
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_ _ I try to give you all you want, but giving love is
Eb not my strongest point.
C _ If that's the case, it's
Bb pointless going on.
F I'd rather be
Bb alone.
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_ Because what I'm doing must be wrong.
_ _ Pouring my heart
Bbm out in
Eb a song.
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C _ Owning up
Bb for prosperity for the
F whole damn
Bb world to see.
_ _ _ _ Quietly now while I turn a page.
Act one is over without
Eb costume change.
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Bbm C The principal would
Bb like to leave the stage.
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The crowd _ don't
Bb understand.
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