A E You could write, you could think, you could have sexA E You could leave your jewelry in a bowl beside the bedA E Stare out the window, down the lawn, to the lakeA E For as long as it takesA Em E Maybe it's the things we don't sayA Em E Maybe it's the things we don't sayA Em E Maybe it's the things we don't sayA Em E Maybe, love is the new maybeA E I know what winter's about, too many nights, not enough days,A E I watched the birds fly south and no, I don't waitA E The last words out of my mouth, stay out of my wayA E And I'm in a wrong placeA Em E Maybe it's the things we don't sayA Em E Maybe it's the things we don't sayA Em E Maybe it's the things we don't sayA Em E Maybe, love is the new maybeA Em E Maybe, love is the new maybeA Em E Maybe, love is the new maybe
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