I NEVER THOUGHT WE WOULD LEAVE (E A D G B E, capo 4)
I think we might be outgrowing this place. Suddenly the windows aren’t big enough. And it’s strange; you don’t look any taller to me. It’s strange — I never thought we would leave.
I think we might be outgrowing ourselves. I think we might be already on our way. But it’s strange; you look just the same to me. It’s strange — the sky is clear suddenly.
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