Figure 1: e:---------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------- b:---------------------------------------- ------2-2--------2-2--------2-2-------2--2--- G:---------------------------------------- OR --2---2-2--------2-2----2---2-2-------2--2--- D:--------7--------7---------7---------7-- --0---0-0--0-----0-0--0-0---0-0-0-----0--0-0- A:--5-----5--7-----7--5------5--7------7-- -------------2-----2--------------2------2--- E:---------------------------------------- -------------0-----0--------------0------0--- Piano-style (how it was recorded) more "guitareque" approach if you prefer^^ Intro: Curious impulse drifting slow in a state In the darkness, in music, our imperfect escape (see Fig. 1) You're a good girl, a daughter of liars avenged And you paint such a picture, the departed, unhinged you make a splash You're adored by strangers through glass When we fuck up our rhythm this idea is a curse I invite myself in and I think I kissed you first (see Fig. 1) But this glimpse at the past, it is tattered and trite (see Fig. 1) Our love tastes like sugar but it pulls all the life out of me Out of me You cry to an old friend, to a hole in your heart To a ghost in the fading strokes of your glorious art (see Fig. 1) And she lied when she said she would call you today And you know I couldn't blame her the pain that you make it never dies I hung it up in a wistful disguise (see Fig. 1) (see Fig. 1)

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