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I used to hate the sand
Em
Now all I want is to be buried in it
G
I used to hate holding your hand
Am
But I took my skin for granted
C
I love the ocean
Em
Only cause you were there
G
When you heard of the news
Am
You weren't even scared
C
I wanna scoop out my cheeks
Em
So you can't pinch them anymore
G
I want to add to my legs
Am
And be as tall as the morgue
C
I want the fat in my arms to melt off my bones
Em G
And my stomach to fall out right onto the floor board
Am C
Arms, legs, gut, face
G
All of the things you love but I hate
Em
Arms, legs, gut, face
G Em
All of the things you will never see again
G Em
All of the things you will never see again
G Em
All of the things you will never see again
G Em
All of the things you will never see again
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