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[C] [G] [F] [C] [G]
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[C]Red is my [G]favorite [F]color, red like your [Am]mother's eyes [F]after a [G]while
of [C]crying about [G]how you don't [Am]love her.
She says [F]"I know I don't deserve [C]supervised sight of her
but [G]each day becomes a blur without my [F]dau[G]ght[Am]er."
[F][G] [C]Fall is my [G]favorite [F]season, like falling to [Am]reasoning why
you [F]crashed from on [G]high. She says [C]"Why is my [G]life so [Am]uneven
[F]and what have I done right [C]but given you your life
if [G]after I led you on into that [F]ba[G]r r[Am]oom, into that [F]bar [G]room?"[C] [/] [C]

[C] [G] [F] [C] [G] [/] [C] [G] [F] [C] [G] [/] [C] [G] [F] [C] [/] [C] [G] [F] [C] [/] [C] [G] [F] [C] [G]

[F][G] [C]"Yes" is my [G]favorite [F]answer. I took a [Am]dancer home, she [F]felt so a[G]lone.
We [C]stayed up all [G]night in the [F]kitchen doing my [Am]dishes, on and [F]on till the [G]dawn.
She said [C]"I know it's [G]easy to [Am]have me, [F]but I have seen some things [G]that I can't even
[C]tell to my [G]family [Am]pictures,"
and "I'm full of [F]fictions and fucking ad[G]dictions" and "I miss my [C]mo[/]th[C]er."[/] [C] [/] [C]
She'll never [C]know I could [G]never for[F]get her. If I could write her a
[Am]letter, I'd try [F]with every [G]line to say [C]"She still re[G]members your [Am]touch.
And I [Am]know that it's not [G]much, I [C]know that [G]it's not [F]much.
I [Am]know that it's not [G]much, but you still haven't [C]lost her."
You still haven't [C]lo[G]-[F]st [G]her. You still haven't [C]lo[G]-[F]st [G]her. You still haven't
[C]los[G]t h[F]er [C] [/] [C] [G] [F] [C] [/] [C] [G] [F] [C] Not [G]yet.

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