Life Wouldnt Be

Little Quirks

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Tom:
G Can you feel the broken hearts? A lover's curse turns bright eyes dark
C D G My chest feels cold, it's a wicked place to be.
G Carry me through memory-lane, Where bridges burn like naked flames.
C D G My mind was light, but you're weighing down on me.
C G D G But my sister begged don't cry, don't cry
C Em D As the train doors hid my shame
C G D G Lost a part of me that day, that day
C D G Knowing life wouldn't be the same
G Bodies made of shattered glass, With hollowed souls and their missing parts
C D G My heart feels numb, your loves got a hold on me.
G Load the barrel and light the match, Burn all your letters and don't look back.
C D G As time goes by, might find some clarity.
C G D G But my sister begged don't cry, don't cry
C Em D As the train doors hid my shame
C G D G Lost a part of me that day, that day
C D G Knowing life wouldn't be the same
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