Violão e guitarra

All we ever see of the stars are their old photographs

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[Intro] A#maj7 C Dm7 C
His sunken eyes are hid behind a darken lens
C A#maj7 C Dm
The redness of his face permits
C A#maj7 C Dm
The truth his words won't dare admit,
C A#maj7 C Dm C A#maj7
Dm7 A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words
C
The tyre tracks on her dead lawn
Dm7 A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
C A#maj7
Prove nothing when she still steals your breath
A#maj7 C
She stands tall with strength not height
Dm C
You can see the fists inside her eyes
A#maj7 C
Now its time for her revenge
Dm C
Delivered acid tongue, god pity/help him
A#maj7 C Dm C
She sits there in the aftermath
A#maj7 C Dm C A#maj7
As the cars are driving slowly past
Dm7 A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words,
C
The tyre tracks on her dead lawn
Dm7 A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
C
Prove nothing when she still steals your breath
A#maj7 C
She sits there in the aftermath
Dm F
And listens as cars drive slowly past
A# C
His final show, his lies
Dm (Dm C)
Had done nothing but cured her smile
A# C
Her bruises fade from black to blue,
Dm C
Over time they slowly heal
A# C7
You'll think you've grown found love again
Dm
When you break your own heart
Dm C
It will never mend.
Dm7 A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words
C
The tyre tracks on her dead lawn
Dm7 A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
C
Prove nothing when she still steals your breath
Dm7 A# F C
Broken doors and thoughtless words
Dm7 A# F C
Feeble threats and loveless debts
Dm7 A# F
Broken doors and thoughtless words,
C
The tyre tracks on her dead lawn
Dm7 A# F
Feeble threats and loveless debts
C A# F
Prove nothing when she still steals your breath

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