[Em]...I know you know [G]It felt just like a [C]joke
I show, you [G]don't And now we're ta[Em]lkin'
I know your [G]ghost I see her through the [C]smoke
She'll play her [G]show And you'll be wat[Em]chin'
And if history's clear, some[G]one always ends up in [C]ruins
And what seemed like fate be[G]comes "What the hell was I [Em]doin'?"
Babylon lovers [G]hangin' lifetimes on a [C]vine (Ooh) Do you miss [G]mine?
Do you miss [G]us, [C]us [D]us? I felt it, you held it, do you [G]miss [C]us [D]us?
Wonder if you regret the se[Em]cret of [D]us, [C]us Us (Us), [G]us (Us), us (Us)
I know you [C]know It felt like somethin' [D]old
It felt like somethin' holy, like souls bleedin', [G]so
It fеlt like what I've [C]known You're twеnty-nine years [D]old
So how can you be cold when I open my [G]home?
And if history's [C]clear, the flames always end up in as[D]hes
And what seemed like fate, give [G]it
ten months and you'll be [C]past it (You'll be past it)
Babylon lovers hangin' missed calls on the [D]line I gave you mine
Do you miss [G]us, [C]us [D]us? I felt it, you held it, do you [G]miss [C]us [D]us?
Wonder if you regret the se[Em]cret of [D]us, [C]us Us (Us), [G]us (Us), us (Us)
That [Em]night, you were talkin' false [G]prophets and profits
They [C]make in the margins of [D]poetry sonnets
You [Em]never read up on it, [G]shame, could've learned somethin'
[C]Robert Bly on my nights[D]tand, gifts from you, how i[Em]ronic
The curse or a [G]miracle, hearse [C]or an oracle
You're incom[D]parable, fuck, it was [Em]chemical
You (You) [C]plus (Plus) me (Me) [D]was
[G]us, [C]us [D]us? I felt it, you held it, do you [G]miss [C]us [D]us?
Wonder if you regret the se[Em]cret of [D]us, [C]us Us (Us), [G]us (Us), us (Us)
Mis[D]taken for strangers the way it was, [G]was [C]
The [D]pain of, the reign of, the flame of [G]us, [C]us u[D]s
The outline, well, sometimes, do you [G]miss [C]us u[D]s?
The best kind, well, sometimes, do you [G]miss?
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