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[Intro]
F#mEA x2
EF#mEF#m
[Verse 1]
F#mE
As I hung up the phone
A
There was silence
A
No reason to go home
F#mE
eleven hundred days
A
Have come and gone away
B
It's over
[Verse 2]
F#m
That introduction
EB
Designed a map for the coming years
F#m
That tapped connection
EB
Took a hold and would not let go
F#m
took,took my aim never shot
E
Murder in my heart strings
B
took,took my aim never shot
F#m
took,took my aim never shot
E
Fighting for the bounty
B
took,took my aim never shot
[Hook]
C#m7
Reaping what I sow
C#m7
Keeping me infatuated
BF#m
There's something about the way you stare back
C#m7
Keeping me infatuated
B
Your color was always green
[Chorus]
B
I felt us slipping
B
Faster by the distance
B
We started shifting
BC#mG#m
Separate existence
F#mC#mG#m
Regret the right decision
F#mC#mG#m
The splitting of an atom
F#mC#mG#m
I hope it's not forgotten
F#m
Again again again the story goes
[Hook]
C#m7
Reaping what I sow
C#m7
Keeping me infatuated
BF#m
There's something about the way you stare back
C#m7
Keeping me infatuated
B
Your color was always green
[Chorus]
B
I felt us slipping
B
Faster by the distance
B
We started shifting
BC#mG#m
Separate existence
F#mC#mG#m
Regret the right decision
F#mC#mG#m
The splitting of an atom
F#mC#mG#m
I hope it's not forgotten
F#mEC#m
Again again again the story goes
ABE
But we both get along
A
We both
BE
Get along
ABF#m
Evident that we'll never hold ourselves this long
AC#mF#m
Evident that our memories always carry on