D _Dmaj7 _D6 Em A F
e|2----2----2--0--0-1
B|3----2----0--0--2-1
G|2----2----2--0--2-2
D|0----0----0--2--2-3
A|-------------2--0-3
E|-------------0----1
Intro:
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I'm not such a good lover, I'm a better talker
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So when you touch me there, I'm scared that you'll see
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Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I don't love myself
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And there are things these days that can help you through a phase
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Like food and health and fear; I prefer the beer
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Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I hate myself
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Oh, when the cityscape is borne from the ocean floor
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It speaks its native tongue, physical, subliminal
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Not the way that I left you cold, but the way that you left yourself
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When the moon falls from the earth
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And the sun, it fills its girth
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And I know we'll go hard at the night, oh, hard at the night
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But still the sun will not hide our fight, oh hide our fight
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Oh, I laugh a lot, but that's just a plot
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I found a way to make the night stay
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Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I hate myself
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It was Oprah, on the TV show - she told me so
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It was Oprah, on the TV show - she told me so
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Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I love myself