Intro:
Build up⦠, x2
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You tell me you are unaware of what you do to me,
The subtle things you do which make me hate you constantly,
The little games you play to move me all around the board,
The laughing and the joking no it isnât nice at all.
A song about a girl isnât the most original,
But neither was guitar yet it was quite the instrument,
The varied ways of plucking strings and tuning carefully,
The simple variables used to make a masterpiece.
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See just because you werenât unique some things were clear to me,
You maybe getting tired but you never slept on me,
You never tried to cause a rift or mock and laugh at me,
You werenât anything more than perfect company.
A song about a girl isnât the most original,
But neither was guitar yet it was quite the instrument,
The varied ways of plucking strings and tuning carefully,
The simple variables used to make a masterpiece.
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A song about a girl isnât the most original,
But neither was guitar yet it was quite the instrument,
The varied ways of plucking strings and tuning carefully,
The simple variables used to make a masterpiece.
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