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Rupin

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[Intro ]
Am F C G 


[Refrão]
Am I wanna feel close F Do I know how to do so? C I can never know on my own G A chance to not be alone in the end how many in a million? Am And I got worries most are silly never all of them F I wish I knew the balance between being a plague and being plagued C I feel myself dissolve G It dont stop when we part what is left of me if we dont last
[Verso 1]
Am I just wanna start again F Depart with your heart again C Ringing that Bell again G it's a kinda art ma friend Am F Oh hell what a weight of my shoulders C When I glide love to slide G oh God your gorgeous Am Holding on to yah F Smoking strong with yah C Do it right for yah G Do it long for yah Am And I let myself feel F Let myself hold C What a site to behold G A bit cray so I'm told Am By a feast in a cave F And I cannot be saved C Have to face Face to face G Front to back Come your way Am Up and down Lay it back F May it smack Let it slap C Hold it down Hold it up G In a mouth That is that Am I explode As I need F Just to hold Spray a seed C Best believe In those eyes G In your thighs My purest sere Am In a mind Paint a picture F With your words C Get Your the fixture G Shape the word
[Refrão]
Am I wanna feel close F Do I know how to do so? C I can never know on my own G A chance to not be alone in the end how many in a million? Am And I got worries most are silly never all of them F I wish I knew the balance between being a plague and being plagued C I feel myself dissolve G It dont stop when we part what is left of me if we dont last
[Verso 2]
Am It's a floss F In the night C Day to night G This a flight Am Let me spray F Let me pray C Cause For me G it's the way Am sunny day F Funny brain C Hold your chain G Ease your pain Am Feed you still F Press you till C Sweet release G Dressed to kill
[Refrão]
Am I wanna feel close F Do I know how to do so? C I can never know on my own G A chance to not be alone in the end how many in a million? Am And I got worries most are silly never all of them F I wish I knew the balance between being a plague and being plagued C I feel myself dissolve G It dont stop when we part what is left of me if we dont last

Enviado por: Abel Amin

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