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Em
I'm walking,
D
Em
Through streets that are dead
Walking,
D
Em
Walking with you in my head
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B
Am Am7
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired,
Em
And the clouds are weeping.
Did I,
Hear someone tell a lie?
Did I,
Hear someone's distant cry?
I spoke like a child; you destroyed me with a smile,
While I was sleeping.
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A
G
A
Em
I'm sick of
love but I'm in the thick of it.
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A
G A Em
This kind of
love I'm so sick of it.
I see,
I see lovers in the meadow.
I see,
I see silhouettes in the window.
I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on,
To a shadow.
I'm sick of love; I hear the clock
tick.
This kind of love; I'm love sick.
(Instrumental)
Sometimes,
The silence can be like the thunder.
Sometimes,
I wanna take to the road and plunder.
Could you ever be true? I think of you,
And I wonder.
I'm sick of love; I wish I'd never
met you.
I'm sick of love; I'm trying to
forget you.
Just don't know what to do.
I'd give anything to,
Be with you.
Copyright © 1997 Special Rider Music
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