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Tuning: E A D G B E
Tabbed by Vince Hil. F sounds more accurate in this form: E-A-D-G-B-e x-8-10-10-10-8 [Verse 1]
BbComparing scDmars before dinner GmJump off the bF#m7ooth into the mirror Felt like sEbummeDmr to my EbDecemberDm Was it my AEbugustDm? Shit, I don't reEbmemberDm
(Two, three, go)
BbI know my tDmemperature was set You fiGmnally flew south The F#m7bird gon' leave the nest, you're so clEbimatiDmc At least I Ebhad it (Uh)Dm instead of neEbver Dm Or maybe I'm too dramEbatic
(Two, three, go) [Chorus]
BbWhether it's Dmrain or shine, I kGmnow I'm fine for nF#m7ow Eb My love's DmgoneEb, my love's DmgoneEb My love'sDm gone, oh, gone
(Two, three, go)
BbOr maybe it's Dmjust a dream that IGm can't seem to wF#m7ake up from Eb My love's DmgoneEb, my love's DmgoneEb Dm (Eb) My love's gone, gone
[Post-Chorus]
Bb DmGone, gone, gone,Gm gone, gone F#m7 Dm Eb Dm Eb Dm Eb Dm (Eb)
[Verse 2]
BbI know Dmlove Gmis all I F#m7got EbI just hope to God she got the Dmtaste To Ebput you on some shit you never Dmseen Could Ebplay a couple songs that you could Dmdance to I Ebhope you know she can't compete with Dmme
[Chorus]
BbWhether it's Dmrain or shine, I kGmnow I'm fine for nF#m7ow Eb My love's DmgoneEb, my love's DmgoneEb My love'sDm gone,Eb oh, Dmgone BbOr maybe it's Dmjust a dream that IGm can't seem to wF#m7ake up from Eb My love's DmgoneEb, my love's DmgoneEb Dm Eb (Dm) My love's gone, gone
[Bridge]
BbKept it goingDm, the BGmand-Aid is falling off nAbow (Keep) BbKept it goingF, the GmBand-Aid is falling off Abnow (Keep) BbKeep it goingF, the GmBand-Aid is falling off Abnow (Going) Bb (F) And now I'm scarred for life
[Interlude] Ebm7 Ab
My lDove is gAone (Gone), my lCove is gGone (Gone) My lBove is gGbone (It's gone), my lAove is gEone
[Verse 3]
Ayo, there's pDoison in that gumbo Emotion for Dumbo AAsk me where my luck go
That bitch walked outside the front door
CKnock, knock, knock, knock I'm not shocked, I brought this on me GIt's my fault, you gon' leave
Lesser talk, see the
WBeatherman told me it wasn't raining My stupid ass brought umbrGbellas
I got a glimpse of your cloud and felt better
Now it's A90 degrees, and all the tricks up my sleeve Is drenched in swEeat and illusion because I jet to conclusion You got your thDing, I got nothing but memorAies
I know your secrets, nigga
I'm not bCitter or nothing, I understand that Everybody mGaking a choice according to plan and We had tBwo different blueprints, but understood her fluent She oGbpened up early on, I thought I had a permit You stAarted building a bridge and turned it into a fence Then my buEilding got tore down all because of your new tenant I'll just buDy up some new shit, never down with a lease You nAever lived in your truth, I'm just happy I lived in it But I finaClly found peace, so peace G (Want me do it over? B Everything)
[Outro]

N.C.

I hate wasted potential, that shit crushes your spirit It really does, it crushes your soul