G I just wanna be Ab Loved Bb Like a rose in Cm The rain G What would it be like to Ab Lie Bb With my own Cm Dopamine Gm Pretty flowers Eb Pressed to Fm Powder i only Bb Wanted you Gm As my comfort Eb Til you dropped me in Fm And now this Bb Soul askew G All i left with is an Ab Aftertaste Cm My cold empty chasm of a Gm Heart is slow in pace G I be bathing in the Ab Memory Cm Always holding onto what Bb Was once so interlaced
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