F# 
I don't wanna talk
		  		    C# 
About the things we've gone through
        	  G#m 
Though it's hurting me
	    C# 
Now it's history

 D     G     A         D 
You and I can share the silence
      D / F#     G 
Finding comfort together
   D               A 
The way old friends do
    D    G          A        D 
And after fights and words of violence

 A                      D                                A 
I hear the doorbell ring and suddenly the panic takes me
                      D                           A 
The sound so ominously tearing through the silence
              Am                       E 
I cannot move I'm standing numb and frozen
                                            D  A 
Among the things I love so dearly, The books

VERSE:
 Bm 
They came from the hills
And they came from the valleys and the plains
They struggled in the cold
In the heat and the snow and in the rain

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I've seen you twice, in a short time
 F#m      C#m               F#m  B 
Only a week since we started
 F#m        C#m  F#m          C#m 
It seems to me, for every time
 F#m       C#m           F#m  B 
I'm getting more open-hearted

 D       G   Cmaj7                     G 
I believe your new girl turned you down
 Cmaj7  D     G   Cmaj7                G 
And they say she's pushin' you around
           D                      D9          G 
How does it feel, I guess it hurts your pride
          D                      C            B7sus4 
Tell me my friend how many nights you've cried

 Em 
I must have left my house at eight because I
     H7 
always do
My train I'm certain left the station just when
      Em 
it was due