Am C F
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[Am x6, C x2, F x8] x2
Am C F
Might as well pack up all your stuff and move into my head
Am C F
I wish I could dispose of all these thoughts and just be numb instead
Am C F
I wish you’d stop running from your problems and run to me instead
Am C F
Black and blue, eyes bloodshot red while she’s passed out out in her bed
Am C F
This song is for William
Am C F
This song is for William
Am C F
Maybe I can make you change your decision by using all the ink in this pen
Am C F
Maybe I can make you change your decision by using all the ink in this pen
Am C F
Maybe I can change you