They Dont Know

White Sea

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Tom:
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Bbm G# C#
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C# Dear friend, just undress me - I am like glass in your hands.
Bbm G# Write it down, wish it hard, slip the gate,
C# and we'll run for the line.
Bbm G# We go weak in the knees when we know
C# how it's gonna end.
C# F# C# G# And they don't know what we know,
C# F# C# and they can't see what we see:
Bbm F# C# G# C# all the things that could be.
C# You come to split me in two - still never close enough, [STOP] on the lip of the world as we hail
C# to the cosmic dust.
Bbm G# We go weak in the knees when we know
C# how it all will end.
C# F# C# G# And they don't know what we know,
C# F# C# and they can't see what we see:
Bbm F# C# G# C# all the things that could be.
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Bbm F# C# They don't know what we know,
Bbm F# C# and they can't see what we see.
Bbm F# C# They don't know what we know,
Bbm F# C# and they can't see what we see:
Bbm F# C# G# C# all the things that could be.
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