F#m Well the morning was complete.F#m There was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat,F#m Several hours or several weeks,F#m I'd have the cheek to say they're equally as bleak!F#m C#m Bm It's the beginning of the end, the car went up the hill,F#m C#m Bm And disappeared around the bend, ask anyone they'll tell you that.F#m C#m Bm It's these times that it tends, the start to breaking up,F#m C#m Bm to start to fall apart. Oh! hold on to your heart.D F#m C#m Do me a favour, break my nose!D F#m C#m Do me a favour, tell me to go away!D F#m C#m Do me a favour, stop asking questions!F#m E She walked away, well her shoes were untied,D C#m And the eyes were all red, you could see that we've cried,Bm A And I watched and I waited, 'till she was inside,D C#m forcing a smile and waving goodbye.F#m C#m Bm Curiousity becomes a heavy load,F#m C#m Bm Too heavy to hold, too heavy to hold.F#m C#m Bm Curiousity becomes a heavy load,F#m C#m Bm Too heavy to hold, will force you to be cold.D F#m C#m And do me a favour, and ask if you need some help!D F#m C#m She said, do me a favour and stop flattering yourself!D F#m C#m How to tear apart the ties that bind, perhaps fuck off, might be too kind,D C#m Bm Perhaps fuck off, might be too kindF#m
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