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You’ve broken every rebel but you couldn’t brake a bill
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You revel in your nightmares and appreciate the still
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No one really know’s you but you want to hear your name
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What’s wrong now little poet? You’ve only got yourself to blame
            G     F#m     Em   G    F#m    Em      D     Bm D Bm
Because you can’t live of love, not new or old anymore…

[Verse 2]
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The pavements hold the cracks that you kissed yesterday
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But today is walking too fast you can’t give 'em the time of day
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So ring little poet, yeah ring about your rain
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Until your bones are dried out by the harsher sun of day
            G     F#m     Em   G    F#m    Em     D    Bm     D    Bm
Because you can’t live of love, not new or old anymore…    anymore

[Verse 3]
          A
I’m being sunburned through your windows and I’d gladly lick your floor
         G      F#m    Em         G     F#m      Em
I’m just saying little poet, each day I love you more
            A
And I won’t cry, I won’t cry when the clouds burst
       A                          G        F#m     Em
I will stick my head up proud and taste November’s rain
      G       F#m   Em      D   Bm D Bm
Which happens to be sour, again

[Verse 4]
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See how you have tortured everyone who cares
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Our hearts are in our hands now while you get all the stares
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Bleeding out the answers to questions you are scared
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To ask for protection or a helping hand to lend
         G F#m Em             G    F#m   Em
But then dedication ain’t the same as protection
                D                Bm D Bm
Yeah how do you feel about that?

[Verse 5]
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You’re so good at pointing fingers and backing out of corners
D                                            Bm
Darting poison with your tongue, are you the money or the man?
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Award shows in your mirror, carelessness not fear, I swear…
           A
And yet im scolded through your window and I’d gladly lick your floor
         G      F#m    Em             G       F#m      Em
I’m just saying little daydream, each night I love you more
            A
And I won’t cry, I won’t cry when the sun bursts, I will stick my tongue out proud
    G        F#m     Em          G       F#m   Em
And taste December’s rain, which happens to be sour
           G       F#m   Em                    G       F#m   Em
Oh yeah it happens to be sour, I guess it just happens to be sour
  D   Bm D Bm
Again