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victborges
(Bombay Bicycle Club)
Intro D A verse 1 D A The moment we forgot we were just good friends D A I moved my arm, her face went red again D Bm One more bus home, another silent weekendverse 2 D A Looking out the glass though we sit together D A We both know we could be someone better D Bm Not with our heads like London weatherChorus F#m D Bm You said love was painted gold F#m D Bm Like all things growing old F#m D Bm The paint peels and slowly falls A D You already know(x3)Outro A D You already knowChorus F#m D Bm You said love was painted gold F#m D Bm Like all things growing old F#m D Bm The paint peels and slowly falls A D You already know(x3)