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Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
G Em
Everyone's leaving the house is a mess
G
you and your magic friend
Em
Chose to confront me and folding the air
Am
Into the dark affair
C
We need an airforce
Am D
to gather the pieces the love and the fear
Am C D
I made your skin crawl on this night
Em
Oh, my love
G Em
Lock up the doors there's no easing the pain
G
losing a life of games
Em
And brought to impostures and comfort in death
Am
You walk alone my friend
C
We need an airforce
Am D
to gather the pieces the love and the fear
Am C D
I made your skin crawl on this night
Em
Oh, my love
G Em
Take off these sad clothes I need you to feel my despair
G
Breaking the atmosphere
Em
and all of your talk of the dead will not stop
Am
So breathe me like toxic love
C
We need an airforce
Am D
To empty the streets with their naked machines
Am C D
And you made my skin crawl on this night
Em
Oh, my love
Am C
We won't be air borne
Am D
Caught with the dust and the salt on the floor
Am C D
And we need an air force in this life
Em
Oh, my love
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