Tom: A
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I found a way
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To keep a lot of pretty features all the same
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Here at my side
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You keep me warm with inspirations I can’t hide
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I want to stay
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But the pressures got me believing in all of the lies so I’m
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Left with nothing but anguish - and your photograph
F#m
I can pretend
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But then the feeling gets the best of me, my friend
F#m
It’s kind of strange
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To be so full of imperfections we can’t change
A
Mmmm, I wanna stay
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But it’s just too late though I contemplate my goodbyes and I
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Seal it off in a letter - with your
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Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your
A E F#m G
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies - oh I
A E
Might be a sinner, might be no saint
F#m G
But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate
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I need more than a memory, and your photograph
F#m
We both depend
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Upon the one to understand and comprehend
F#m
And though I’ve tried
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I’ve got to leave with just an ounce left of my pride
A
Yeah, you ought to know
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That I’m only human and only you can deny that I
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Needed more than a reason - And your
A E F#m G
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your
A E F#m G
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies - oh I
A E
Might be a sinner, might be no saint
F#m G
But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate
A E D F#m E
I need more than a memory, and your photograph
D F#m E
Your photograph
D F#m
I’ve tried to make it, I’ve tried to fight
A E
But the things that you do, well it’s just not right
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If I could turn back the hands of time would it matter? No…
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Smiling eyes here on a photograph
Smiling eyes here on a photograph
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies - oh I
A E
Might be a sinner, might be no saint
F#m G
But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate
A E
I need more than a memory...