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C Gm Sense, it was never your thing C Gm You know, you know I can't really do it again Bb F C You know, you know sometimes to my surprise C Gm You know there's not three steps to your heart C It's just something to tell you Gm Makes it easier to part Bb F C Gm C You know, you know some things they're not done with thought Gm The less you say about it C In the lights you never see Gm Cool the spirit of it You wanted to change Bb Gm Dm F But she's running out of fire and time Bb Gm Dm F C She's, oh dear lord, too high to know Gm The less you say about it C In the lights you never see Gm Cool the spirit of it You wanted to change C Gm But sense, it was never your thing C Gm You won't you won't ever, will you do it again Bb Bbm You've got nothing to rip, nothing to win Bbm Cm F You crawl back home Cm To a world of your own F It's already broken Cm All on it's own Eb Bb C I wouldn't turn you away forlorn Gm The less you say about it C In the lights you never see Gm Cool the spirit of it Bb You wanted to change Fm C To my surprise