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Capo 3
C Em
picture a place that's far from danger
C Em
a nicer place to cash your chips.
C Em
i'm not the one holding you hostage.
C Em7 C
squeezed in between my lips.
C Em
we're not supposed to be lovers.
C Em
or friends, like they'd have us believe.
C Em
we're not supposed to know eachother.
C Em7 C
accept my apology.
C Em
i was a babe stuck in a tree branch.
C Em
banging on my rusty cradle bars.
C Em
until i stole your middle finger.
C Em7 C
now who's the one in charge?
C Em
we're not supposed to be lovers.
C Em
or friends, like they'd have us believe.
C Em
we're not supposed to know eachother.
C Em7 C
accept my apology.
C Em7 C G F
vain, underground, fist, face down.
Am G G7
bruise as they heal my pain.
C Em7
food on the flight.
C G F
bread, fist, bite.
Am G G7
draw from the orange juice crane.
C Em
picture a person you've forgotten.
C Em
kissing your brother or your friend.
C Em
picture a wounded entertainer.
C Em7 C
cutting his hair again.
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