D G D GDThere is a ghost upon my lipsGof which whose taste I can't resistDto call upon each time I missAthat touch of grace that I long to feel again.D GDIs there something I don't realizeGa hides behind that bed of liesDthat calls me back down to my knees;Athat holds me down and won't let me up again?DDCos I've been here 3 times before,Gto pick my heart up off the floorDand I don't think I can take one moreAand I sure as hell won't go back there again.DG DEven as I try to shake these shackles from my armsG Deverything about this should be ringing bells alarmAsaying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,don't get knocked down cos you won?t get up again.D GDMove yourself into the eyesGof all those lovers you despiseDthen you can say with an open heartAthat you got knocked down but got straight back up again.DG DEven as I try to shake these shackles from my armsG Deverything about this should be ringing bells alarmAsaying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,don't get knocked down cos you won?t get up again.D G D ADCarry me not your armsGuntil those silent bells alarm,Dof which your eyes can not disguise.AYou will always woe that the next day?s sun will rise.DImpossible is just a wordGthe most ridiculous I've heardDto leave your lips up to this date,Alet?s give it all up and leave it up to fate.DG DEven as I try to shake these shackles from my armsG Deverything about this should be ringing bells alarmAsaying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,don't get knocked down cos you won?t get up again.G DEven as I try to shake these shackles from my armsG Deverything about this should be ringing bells alarmAsaying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,don't get knocked down cos you won?t get up again.D GYou won?t get up againD GNo I won?t get up againD
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