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Ferramentas
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Altura
(Verse)
B Bb
She packed her bags and she ran away
E
Heading off to California
F#
Their summerâs in the sun
Are always better out there
B Bb
Little girl with the dream inside her heart
E
Is popping pills despite the artistry
F#
They make believe that someday sheâll be happy
(Pre-chorus)
Eb E
And I do not think youâre ready
Eb
Your mind is much
E
Much too young
Eb E
Your heart is a machete
Eb E (mute)
And itâs cutting straight through
(Chorus)
B
Cuz I wanted this so bad
Bb
and I tried to make it last
E
and I tried to hold on tightly
It wasnât hard
F# B
You played the part donât you go giving up on me
Bb
and I tried to take it back
E
And I tried to hold on tightly
F#
No it wasnât hard
It wasnât hard
(back to verse chords)
Giving up on me
Giving up on me
Giving up on me
No it wasnât hard
(Verse)
She tied her arm just to find the vein
Cirtances left her lonely
Sheâs got nothing to hold
Except for what she thinks now
About the prices that you pay
For having the heart that dreams of the days
When we will finally find ourselves
(Pre-chorus)
And I do not think youâre ready
Your mind is much
Much too young
Your heart is a machete
And itâs cutting straight through
(Bridge)
For you cuz
You donât understand
What I mean
When I am all I have
In the end
We just are what we are
Just know one thing
(Chorus)
Cuz I wanted this so bad
And I tried to make it last
And I tried to hold on tightly
It wasnât hard
You played the part donât you go giving up on me
And I tried to take it back
And I tried to hold on tightly
No it wasnât hard
It wasnât hard
Giving up on me
Giving up on me
Giving up on me
No it wasnât hard
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