Dm Am It takes a beaten up animal to put em all awayBb F Rushing me around and sending me astrayDm Am Don't you lie to me, yes we finallyBb F Got a handle on the doors we open and shutDm Am Packing up my suitcase, cause I'm going far awayBb F I'm going to a place where the credit cardsDm Am Don't decline on me, yes we finallyBb F Got a handle on the doors we open and shutBb C Am She took her timeDm Bb Took my mindC Am Dm But forget mineBb C Am Me in my frame of mindDm Bb We took our timeC Am Dm But she took mineDm Am We're remotely secluded in this far away placeBb F Heading to a land where everything is okayDm Am Don't think suddenly that you and meBb F Got a handle on the doors we open and closeDm Am Can you take a little time ego balance your waysBb F Cause everything we do and we put on displayDm Am Maybe you and me are a little the sameBb F So what do you think of-a what we've made?Bb C Am She took her timeDm Bb Took my mindC Am Dm But forget mineBb C Am Me in my frame of mindDm Bb We took our timeC Am Dm But she took mine
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