Em D A bird flies out And over the rooftopsD Down past the cars in my line of viewEm It's a strange beginningD Comic and awkward graceD In a picture, on the tableAm D I'm in a red dressAm Waiting for a reasonD Em Holding a tightly packed suitcaseD Am Maybe I'm too jaded to love somebody like youD Em Maybe I want to love my dream that'll never come trueD Am Someone who is real, oh, gets in the wayD And moves inside my heart, not just my headAm D Interfering with how I want to feelEm How do I want to feelD How do I want to feelEm I wonderBridge:(Em) D Am DBb F You could be water to meBb F I might be wineBb F The stars have all faded hereG They give us no signD Is this the right time?Em G The smoke curls up and ribbons the air awayD From my nervous fingersEm G Cigarette sputters, a tired reluctant burnD In a picture, on the tableAm D Am You are a driver peering past the momentD Em Holding the wheel until it turnsD Am Maybe I'm too jaded to love somebody like youD Em Maybe I want to love my dream that'll never come trueD Am Someone who is real, oh, gets in the wayD And moves inside my heart, not just my headAm D Interfering with how I want to feelEm How do I want to feelD How do I want to feelEm I wonderD How do I want to feelAm How do we want to feelD How do we want to feelEm I wonderD I wonderAm D I wonder...Em Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...G Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...Am Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...D Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...
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