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RE RE RE RE
RE SOL RE SOL
RE SOL RE
I've got a cupboard with cans of food, filtered water,
SOL RE
And pictures of you and i'm not coming out
SOL RE SOL
Until this is all over
RE SOL RE
And i'm looking through the glass where the light bends
SOL
At the cracks
RE SOL RE
And i'm screaming at the top of my lungs pretending
SOL MIm
The echoes belong to someone
MIm RE
Someone i used to know
MIm RE
And we become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
RE SOL RE SOL
SIa SIa SIa
RE SOL
I wanted to walk through the empty streets
RE SOL
And feel something constant under my feet,
RE SOL
But all the news reports recommended that
RE SOL
I stay indoors
RE SOL
Because the air outside will make our cells
RE SOL RE
Divide at an alarming rate until our shells
SOL RE SOL
Simply cannot hold all our insides in,
MIm
And that's when we'll explode
RE
(and it won't be a pretty sight)
MIm RE
And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
RE RE RE RE
SIa SIa SIa
RE RE RE
And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
RE RE
SIa SIa SIa
RE
And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
RE SOL RE SOL
SIa SIa SIa
RE RE
And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go
RE SOL
SIa SIa SIa
D G during solo
RE SOL
And we'll become
RE SOL
And we'll become
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