You Let Her Go Again..
Beginning Of Another End
You're Talking To Yourself..
“Was She Meant For Someone Else..?”
Your Right Hand Is Not A Man..
Waiting Till You Kick The Can
You Don't Mind..
The Emptiness Is Fine..
And All That You Can Muster Is I'm Aware
The Condition That I'm In
Has Got To Change..
Am I Deranged..?
Reff :
Cause The Look On Your Face Plus
The Hand On Her Shoulder
Living On Imagination
That You'd Hold Her
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
Never A Man Of Many Words
Opened The Door Just To See
If It's Locked
And Now She's Gone And You're Blocked
And Will I Never Understand
The Game You Play
Is It Rigged Or Am I Shit?
I Just Can't Catch A Break..
With Every Move I Unmake..
Reff :
Oh The Echoing Room And
The Night Getting Older
Living On Imagination
That You'd Hold Her
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
Reff :
Cause The Look On Your Face Plus
The Hand On Her Shoulder
Living On Imagination
That You'd Hold Her
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
The Sunday Night Market
And The Handing Of Helmets
Wishing That You Could've Had
Blacked Out Eyelids..
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
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===Original Chord===
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You Let Her Go Again..
Beginning Of Another End
You're Talking To Yourself..
“Was She Meant For Someone Else..?”
Your Right Hand Is Not A Man..
Waiting Till You Kick The Can
You Don't Mind..
The Emptiness Is Fine..
And All That You Can Muster Is I'm Aware
The Condition That I'm In
Has Got To Change..
Am I Deranged..?
Reff :
Cause The Look On Your Face Plus
The Hand On Her Shoulder
Living On Imagination
That You'd Hold Her
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
Never A Man Of Many Words
Opened The Door Just To See
If It's Locked
And Now She's Gone And You're Blocked
And Will I Never Understand
The Game You Play
Is It Rigged Or Am I Shit?
I Just Can't Catch A Break..
With Every Move I Unmake..
Reff :
Oh The Echoing Room And
The Night Getting Older
Living On Imagination
That You'd Hold Her
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
Reff :
Cause The Look On Your Face Plus
The Hand On Her Shoulder
Living On Imagination
That You'd Hold Her
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
The Sunday Night Market
And The Handing Of Helmets
Wishing That You Could've Had
Blacked Out Eyelids..
Ooh.. Uuh.. I Was Only Trying
To Seem Like I Was Fine..
