Tom: Dm
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Is it right to carry hope
F Dm Bb
When you've hurt somebody so badly?
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In this town, there are more malefactors than saints on the ground.
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And the ones that hurt the most never get the final word.
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Or rarely, at least.
[Verse 2]
F Dm Bb
Is it right to carry on
F Dm Bb
When you've torn apart another human being's bond?
F C Dm Bb
And in this town, things change as quickly as they move around
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And the ones that hurt the most never change or move around that fast, it seems.
[Verse 3]
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But the lies in the walls aren't breaking anybody's falls.
F C Bb
And the things I try to tell myself are sounding hollow.
F C
All the pieces are out of order,
Dm Bb
And getting chased right down to the corners.
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You never win when you've won by taking the easy way. (hold)