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Drumbeats C Like the dust from our ancient ceiling F Making its way to the ground C We are falling F We are falling C And we held ourselves against the F floodgates C But it was already F too late Am G Deadbolt the door C Am and move on There’s G nothing left for us F Am to say I gave you G words You gave me C your version of F Am loving And now we’re G giving each other up C Was it really F too much? Was it really too much to ask for? C Was it really F too much? Was it really too much to ask for? C And who knew that time would break us? And who knew that time would F be our only excuse? Am G Deadbolt the door C Am and move on There’s G nothing left for us F Am to say I gave you G words You gave me C your version of F loving And now we’re giving each other up F G/B F F Everybody’s Am looking at you Dm Everybody’s F C wondering how it feels to be Em without you F Everybody’s Am looking at you Dm Everybody’s F C wondering how it feels to be without you F We have nothing Dm left to say We have nothing C left to say We have nothing Bb left to say F Am We both fell Dm a long time ago C We both fell Bb a long time ago F Am We both fell Dm a long time ago C We both fell Bb F(hold) a long time