Intro:  G  D 
        G  D 

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You've got a lot of problems, I know 
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I've got a lot of fear in my heart 
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I'm frozen while I'm watching you go 
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Knock on your door, asking can we restart? 

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And maybe it's an issue I'll fix 
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Or maybe it's a permanent scar 
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But every time I hear the word beauty 
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I picture your hands when you're turning your car 

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And I know that I say this too much 
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But dammit this shit isn't fair 
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You were the taste of my toothbrush 
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I had you each morning and night I was there 

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You were the notes on my staff 
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You fit like a glove on my hand 
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You are the smile on my face 
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You are the beach to my sand 

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You make me complete 
             
You made me complete 
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And now I feel defeated