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E _ _ _ _ .
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E _ _ _ _ _ .
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_
B _ _ _
E _ _ _ _ .
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Two jumps in a week, bet
A you think that's pretty clever,
E don't you boy?
_ _ _ _ .
_ Flying on your motorcycle,
A watching all the ground
E beneath you draw.
_ _ _ _ .
You kill yourself for recognition, you
A kill yourself to never
E ever stop.
You _ _ _ broke another mirror, you're
A turning into something
E you are not.
_ _ .
Don't leave me high, _ _ _
A _ .
don't
E leave me dry.
_ _ _ _ .
_ _
F#m _ _
E _ _
A _ _ .
_ _
E _ Drying _ _ _ .
_ _
Bm _ _ _
E _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ up in
A conversation, you'll be the one you
E can't untuck.
_ _ .
_ _
Em F#m All
B your insides fall to
A pieces, you just sat there wishing you could still
E make love.
_ _ .
_ _ They're
F#m the ones who hate
E you when
A you think you've got the world,
E ah, so stout.
_ .
_ _ _
F#m They're the ones who spit
Em at you,
A.
you'll be the one
E screaming _ out.
_ .
Don't leave me high, _
F#m _ _
A _ .
don't leave
E me dry.
_ _ _ _ .
_ _ _
F#m It's _ _
A _ .
_ _
Em _
E _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _
A _ _ .
_ _
E _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
A _ .
_ _
E _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_
F#m the best thing that you ever
A had, the best thing that you ever,
E ever had.
_ _ _ .
_ It's the
F#m best thing that you ever
A had, the best thing you've had is
E gone away.
_ _ .
Don't leave
F#m me high, _ _ _
A _ .
don't leave me
E dry.
_ _ _ .
Don't leave me high, _ _ _
A _ .
don't
E leave me dry.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ _
F#m _ _ _ _
A _ _ .
E _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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F#m _ _
E _ _
A _ _ .
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N _ _ .