Back To December chords

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_ _ _ Bm _ _ _ G _ _ .
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_ _ D _ I'm so glad you made time to see Bm me.
How's life.
Tell me how's your G family.
I haven't seen them D in a while.
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_ _ _ D You've been good, busier than Bm ever.
We small talk, work in the weather.
G _ Your guard is up, and I D know why.
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_ _ Bm _ Because the last A time you saw me, you D still burned in the back of G your mind.
You Bm gave me roses and A I left them there G to _ _ die.
_ _ D So this is me swallowing my pride, standing F#m in front of you.
Saying I'm sorry for that G _ _ night _ .
And I D go back to December A.
all the time.
D It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing F#m you.
Wishing I'd realized what I had G when you were mine.
_ I D go back to December, A.
turn around and make it G all alright _ .
I _ Bm go back to December A.
all the _ D _ time _ _ .
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_ _ _ D _ These days I haven't been sleeping, Bm staying up playing back myself.
I wake up leaving G when your birthday passed and I D didn't call.
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_ _ D Then I think about summer, all the beautiful _ Bm times.
I watched you laughing from the passenger _ G side.
And realized I love you in D the fall.
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_ _ _ Bm And then the cold A came, the dark days, D one fear crept into G my mind.
You Bm gave me all your love, A all I gave you G was _ goodbye _ .
_ _ D So this is me swallowing my pride, standing F#m in front of you.
Saying I'm sorry for that G _ _ night _ .
And I D go back to December A.
all the time.
D It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing F#m you.
Wishing I'd realized what I had G when you were mine.
_ I D go back to December, A turn around and change G my own mind _ .
_ I Bm go back to December A.
all the D time _ _ _ _ .
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_ _ _ Bm _ _ G I _ _ missed Bm your tits, your G.
sweet smile, D so good to me, A so right.
And now Bm you held me in G your arms that September D night.
The first time A you ever saw Bm me cry.
Maybe this is wishful G thinking, _ _ probably mindless D dreaming.
But if we loved again, I swear I'd love A you right.
D I _ A _ Bm go back in time A and change it, but G I _ can't _ .
_ So Bm if the chain is on your A door, I _ G _ understand _ .
But _ _ D this is me swallowing my pride, standing F#m in front of you.
Saying I'm sorry for that G _ _ night _ .
And I D go back to A December.
_ _ D It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing F#m you.
Wishing I'd realized what I had G when you were mine.
_ I D go back to December, A turn around and make G it all right _ _ .
_ I Bm go back to December, A.
turn around and change G my own mind _ .
I go Bm back to December A.
all the _ D _ time _ _ .
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_ All D the time _ _ .
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