Tone gốc: C
Brandi Carlile
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Waiter Am send this to the G table, the F party of one
The only Am other lonely G soul in this F place
And so you're Am finishing up your G coffee
But then F where're you gonna run?
Where'd you Am get that G look on your F face?
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You should Am always let the G sun go down on your F anger
Bring it Am closer to G danger
To sur F render and retreat
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I F loved you the G first time I saw C you
And you F know I G love you C still
But I am Dm tired
And I am G yours
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Don't even Am think about your G freedom or F taking that flight
Or going Am back upon your pro
Because your Am eggshells and your G
"I" statements and your F weaponized C words
Are Dm paper tigers now G
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Oh your Am constant overthin G king and your F secretive drinking
Are F ma G king you Am more and G more F alone
And girl, you can Am slam the door
behind G you, it ain't F never gonna C close
Because Am when you're G home, you're F already C home
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I am Dm tired
I am G tired F
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I F loved you the G first time I saw C you
And you F know I G love you C still
I F loved you the G first time I saw Am you
And you F know I love you G still
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I am F tired
I am not my Dm own
And I am Am lea G ving F
Oh, I am Dm tired
But I'm coming G home
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'Cause I am C yours, I am C/B yours, I
am Am yours, I am G yours, I am F yours
I am C yours, I am C/B yours, I am Am yours, I am G yours, I am F yours
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