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B (7th fret)
Clean slate
D# (6th fret)
Warm weather
E B C#
They should tie our ankles both together
Seagulls calling to one another
and the stranger should ask you can tell him I'm your brother
Lean into me press real hard
I got no good reasons let not to let down my guard
\\C#m
I love your kiss
But it's going to come down to this
You and me and a high balcony and professional wrestling on pay per view
Windows and light
and the radio blaring all night
and the truth slowly dawning on me and then on you
Let's pretend we're all alone
Let's unplug the telephone
Our scale doesn't slide here comes tonight hey, open wide
don't blink, don't try to hard not to, just rehearse the alibis your father taught you
See the plastic coating on the windows blister
Any body asks you tell them you're my sister
Yeah, you and me and a table set for three
Just in case our assassin should finally come through
and high dress and matches why don't we cook up two more batches
with the time closing in on me and then on you
