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I turned aDmroundC BeDmfore I could run I Cfound you already Dmsettled downC in the back of my DmmindC I Dmknow this is just a Ccustomary Dmfeeling The Cmoon is our deDmceiver that will Cleave Amyou running DmblindC F
Your heart is Cpulling Gm If I didn't Dmknow any better then FI'd I'd be Cfalling Gm Deeper and Dmdeeper, it's true F I'd hear it Ccalling Gm If I didn't Dmknow any better And FI'd be in Clove with Bbyou Dm C Dm C
Didn't Dmwant to C DmLook in the eyes of the Cone that I would be Dmdrawn to C I'm a moth lost in a Dmfire C And I Dmknow this is just a Cbeautiful iDmllusion, a Ccase of the conDmfusion, between CloveAm and deDmsire C F
Your heart is Cpulling Gm If I didn't Dmknow any better then FI'd I'd be Cfalling Gm Deeper and Dmdeeper, it's true F I'd hear it Ccalling Gm If I didn't Dmknow any better And FI'd be in Clove
When the Bbflame burns out And finally settles dCown And Bbyou'd forget I ever came around F
Your heart is Cpulling Gm If I didn't Dmknow any better then FI'd I'd be Cfalling Gm Deeper and Dmdeeper, it's true F I'd hear it Ccalling Gm If I didn't Dmknow any better And FI'd be in Clove with Bbyou Dm C Dm C
I turned aDmround C BeDmfore I could run I Cfound you already sDmettled downC in the back of myDm mind