| G#m | B | |
| She seemed dressed in all of | me |
| G#m | |
| Stretched across my s | hame |
| B | |
| All the torment and the p | ain |
| G#m | |
| Leaked through and covered me |
| B | |
| I'd do anything to have her to mys | elf |
| G#m | |
| Just to have her for my | self |
| B | |
| Now I don't know what to d | o |
| A | |
| I don't know what to | do |
| B | |
| When she makes me s | ad |
| G#m | B | |
| She is everything to | me |
| G#m | |
| The unrequited d | ream |
| B | |
| The song that no one si | ngs |
| G#m | |
| The unattainable |
| B | |
| She's a myth that I have to believe in |
| G#m | |
| All I need to make it real is one more r | eason |
| B | |
| I don't know what to | do |
| A | B | |
| I don't know what to | do when she makes me s | ad |
| G | F# | Bm | F# | |
| But I w | on't let this b | uild up in | side of me |
| G | F# | Bm | F# | |
| I wo | n't let this b | uild up in | side of me |
| G | F# | Bm | F# | |
| I wo | n't let this b | uild up in | side of me |
| G | F# | Bm | |
| I wo | n't let this b | uild up in | side of me |
| G | A | F# | Bm |
| F# | Bm | |
| A c | atch in my t | hroat, choke |
| G | F# | Bm | |
| Torn into p | ieces, I w | on't. No. |
| G | F# | |
| I d | on't want to | be this but |
| G | F# | Bm | F# | |
| But I w | on't let this b | uild up in | side of me |
| G | F# | Bm | F# | |
| I wo | n't let this b | uild up in | side of me |
| G | F# | Bm | F# | |
| I wo | n't let this b | uild up in | side of me |
| G | F# | G#m | Bm | |
| I wo | n't let this b | uild up i | nside of me |
| G#m | Bm | |
| Won't let this build up in | side of me |
| G#m | Bm | |
| She isn't | real |
| G#m | Bm | |
| I can't make her | real |
| G#m | Bm | |
| She isn't | real |
| G#m | Bm | |
| I can't make her | real |
| G#m |



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