Bm
Sometimes the blood from
D
real cuts feels
A
real nice when it’s really
G
mine.
Bm
And if you want it to be
D
real, come over for
A
one night, we can really,
G
really climb,
A
and those blue bridge lights might re
G
ally burn most bright
D
while we watch that dark lake rise.
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Em
And if you really want to see
G
what really matters most to me,
D
we can just take a real short drive.
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Bm
Just a drive into the
D
dark stretch, long stretch of
A
night, will really stretch this
G
shaking mind.
Bm
And this room, unlit, un
D
heated, and the ceiling
A
striped, and the dark black
G
blinds…
A
if you’re really finally mine. I
G
need to know that you’re not lying
D
, and so I want to see you tried.
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A
And I don’t want to hear you say it
G
shouldn’t really be this way,
G
because I like this way just fine.
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Em
And there’s nothing quite like
G
the blinding light
D
when that curtain’s cast aside,
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Em
and no attempt is made to
G
explain away
D
the things that really, really, really, really,
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really are behind.
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