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Gm Cm Gm
"Turn", you said, "remove that veil your fading in the head.
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And Take, off your slip, and slip into my heaviness of skin.
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And I'll be your disguise; yeah I'll be your disguise.
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Believe, now in what you see, 'cos seeing me is all you'll ever be.
Gm Cm Gm
And shhhh, baby don't you think, I'll close your eyes so you need not to
blink.
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And I'll numb your demise, yeah I'll numb your demise.
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'Cos baby who will come more than a mile, to put a rose on withered cheeks
that hide
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No smile?
Cm Gm F Cm F
And if the paint don't satisfy, you know you can hide with me until you get
it right.
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So drop the mirror, look at me...
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...with polished eyes. An unnecessary feature, 'cos I am fine.
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But this talent that you'll learn will soon be your deflection of the hurt.
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And I'll numb your demise, and I'll numb your demise.
Cm Gm F Cm
'Cos baby who will come more than a mile, to put a rose on withered cheeks
that hide
F
No smile?
Cm Gm F Cm F
And if the paint don't satisfy, you know you can hide with me until you get
it right.
INSTRUMENTAL
Cm Gm F Cm
'Cos baby who will come more than a mile, to put a rose on withered cheeks
that hide
F
No smile?
Cm Gm F Cm F
And if the paint don't satisfy, you know you can hide with me until you get
it right.
Cm D Gm
So drop the mirror
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