Intro:
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[G] If my senses f[Am]ail, st[C]ay with me 'til they go
'Cause [D]I don't want to be alone
[G] Greetings in Br[Am]aille, th[C]ey'll describe everything
C[D]olors aren't everything
[G] And if you s[Am]ee me d[C]own at the liquor store
Pl[D]ease don't tell my dad
[G] And if you s[Am]ee my dad d[C]own at the liquor store
D[D]on't tell me anything at [G]all
And the p[Am]eople you brought
Are just dr[C]ainpipes br[D]inging trash to the gr[G]ound
And the memories are just p[Am]icture cards
One night stands and br[C]eakdowns[D]
And you were c[G]old, tired and old as you'd ever looked th[C]at night
And we were w[G]arned, yeah, we were warned not to stay out too l[C]ate
But s[D]ome things were w[C]orth g[D]etting in trouble f[C]or[G]
So n[G]ow that you finally f[Am]ailed
J[C]ust like you said you would, d[D]own to the last detail
[G] Well, if living's such h[Am]ell, h[C]ere's to your dying days
You w[D]on't have to be afraid
[G] And the h[Am]eroes you met were just f[C]iction
Yeah, with h[D]igher expectations
[G] And your friends grew up f[Am]aster than you got succ[C]essful
T[D]old you to keep it up. Good comes to those who w[G]ork
And the st[Am]ories they told you were tr[C]ue, babe
[D] Your mom really went cr[G]azy
But that d[Am]oesn't have to be y[C]ou, no[D]
And I miss T[G]ara and Melissa, Allen and John
And you'll n[C]ever have friends like you did when you were young
But our b[G]odies were pulled away and swept out to the sea
And I'd c[C]all and say hi if I thought you'd remember me
Cause s[D]ome things are w[C]orth l[D]eaving old memories f[C]or[G]
[G] If my senses f[Am]ail, st[C]ay with me 'til they go
'Cause [D]I don't want to be alone
[G] Greetings in Br[Am]aille, sh[C]ould describe everything
'Cause y[D]ou can't see anything fr[G]om here
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[G] If my senses f[Am]ail, st[C]ay with me 'til they go
'Cause [D]I don't want to be alone
[G] Greetings in Br[Am]aille, th[C]ey'll describe everything
C[D]olors aren't everything
[G] And if you s[Am]ee me d[C]own at the liquor store
Pl[D]ease don't tell my dad
[G] And if you s[Am]ee my dad d[C]own at the liquor store
D[D]on't tell me anything at [G]all
And the p[Am]eople you brought
Are just dr[C]ainpipes br[D]inging trash to the gr[G]ound
And the memories are just p[Am]icture cards
One night stands and br[C]eakdowns[D]
And you were c[G]old, tired and old as you'd ever looked th[C]at night
And we were w[G]arned, yeah, we were warned not to stay out too l[C]ate
But s[D]ome things were w[C]orth g[D]etting in trouble f[C]or[G]
So n[G]ow that you finally f[Am]ailed
J[C]ust like you said you would, d[D]own to the last detail
[G] Well, if living's such h[Am]ell, h[C]ere's to your dying days
You w[D]on't have to be afraid
[G] And the h[Am]eroes you met were just f[C]iction
Yeah, with h[D]igher expectations
[G] And your friends grew up f[Am]aster than you got succ[C]essful
T[D]old you to keep it up. Good comes to those who w[G]ork
And the st[Am]ories they told you were tr[C]ue, babe
[D] Your mom really went cr[G]azy
But that d[Am]oesn't have to be y[C]ou, no[D]
And I miss T[G]ara and Melissa, Allen and John
And you'll n[C]ever have friends like you did when you were young
But our b[G]odies were pulled away and swept out to the sea
And I'd c[C]all and say hi if I thought you'd remember me
Cause s[D]ome things are w[C]orth l[D]eaving old memories f[C]or[G]
[G] If my senses f[Am]ail, st[C]ay with me 'til they go
'Cause [D]I don't want to be alone
[G] Greetings in Br[Am]aille, sh[C]ould describe everything
'Cause y[D]ou can't see anything fr[G]om here
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