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(G) well I'm callin you
Cause you des(D)erve to know
That (Em) you were not the reason that I (C) had to go
(G) Late at night
In these (D) hotel rooms
(Em) I thnk of all I've (C) lost and what I've (D) put you thru
(Em) and if I knew the reason I would
(G) tell (C) you (G) why (D) somehowÂ
The feeling slipped away (C)
(G) I only did
What I (D) had to do
Not cause I (C) wanted to
Iâve got a guilty heart
And a troubled mind
No matter where I go
Theyâre never far behind
Iâd like to think
That youâve forgiven me
But forgiveness ainât enough to wash my conscious clean
Oh and if I knew the reason I would tell you
Why somehow the feeling slipped away
I only did what I had to do
Not cause I wanted to
I only did what I had to do
Not cause I wanted to
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