Intro: E     Esus 

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The great escape we never got to make 
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Candlelight days, driving home late 
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From Pasadena 
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Asked if I was ready to say I loved you then, 
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Said I suppose I am, I think I did but knew it wasn't right, no 

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And I won’t be around no more 
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I won’t be around no more 
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I won’t be around no more 
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I won’t be around no more 


A ghost with taste 

Stealing nothing more than a piece of me before 

left over pain and score 

So afraid I stayed up all night 

made sure I was high, kissed you in the morning 

right beside her. 


And I won’t be around no more 

I won’t be around no more 

I won’t be around no more 


And I won’t be around no more 

I won’t be around no more 

I won’t be around no more 

Asked if I was ready to say I loved you then 

Said I suppose I am, I think I did but knew it wasn't right, no