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Djo — Delete Ya

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[Куплет]:
E          A           E
  Red-eye, last-minute flight
         G#m          A             E
I get in early, I was roused by the light
             G#m      A         E
Back in this city, no longer my home
      A                E
(I'm) trying to let it go
         G#m    A     E
I take a walk in Hollywood
        G#m            A           E
My old apartment isn't looking too good
               G#m           A       E
Then there's a lyric that in context stings
    A                 E
The immediate pain it brings
     A                         E
That song that you used to sing

[Пред-припев]:
A
  And now I'm back on the couch,
A
Frozen peas to my head
G#m
 Driving up to your folks'
C#m
 Cramming into your bed
                        A
You picked me up every time,
                     G#
Drove me back to our home
                      C#m
It doesn't leave you alone

[Припев]:
                         A
Oh God I wish I could delete ya
                     B
Cause nothing can compete with ya
C#m                A
 I replenish and repeat ya
B                      F#m7
 A heart excretes only one of us
F#m7
Only one

[Куплет]:
E               A      E
 Blue and gold, Friday night,
             G#m                 A          E
Team up with Charlie, take these kids for a ride
               G#m               A         E
Why's my heart pounding? Beating out of my chest,
   A                     E
Remember to try and forget
    G#m    A          E
I'm locked, she's the key
      G#m                  A               E
I'm a boat that's sinking, guess who's the sea?
             G#m              A           E
It's hard to shake it off and get back to me,
        A                E
When anything is a memory
          A                     E
And you repeat to the Nth degree

[Пред-припев]:
A
 And now I'm back in the truck
                      B
I'm driving up to our place,
                          C#m
We're sitting dead on the ground
                             A
There's nothing more to be said
                               A
You've kept it tight to the chest,
                       G#
At someone else's expense
                             C#m
That doesn't sound like real love

[Припев]:
                         A
Oh God I wish I could delete ya
                     B
Cause nothing can compete with ya
C#m                A
 I replenish and repeat ya
E
 I'd replenish then repeat ya

[Проигрыш]:
A          B
 I wanna know
         C#m
Just two weeks, how'd you cut it like that?
A           B
 Maybe you show me how
          C#m
I'm built different, I don't work like that (huh)
A              B
 I've got to repeat,
     G#
Chew up, spit out,
    C#m              F#m     G#m
The blame complex in me (me, me)

[Припев]:
                          A
Oh God, I wish I could delete ya
                     B
Cause nothing can compete with ya
C#m                   A
 I'd replenish then repeat ya
                             G#                    C#m
One heart could beat for the two of us (two of us, two of us, oh, oh, oh)
                         A
Oh God I wish I could release ya
                       B
Wind it back and never be with ya
C#m                        A
 Then I'd be happy just to meet ya
B                              F#m
 One heart could bleed for the future us,
F#m
If we were young
F#m
But this is done.
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