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We sit at the piano At guitar center Your arms around me Playing e major And while you play “something” I can’t quite remember Why someone like you Would ever want me I’ve tried to make it make sense It’s too right but I won’t ask too many questions What if I shatter your rose colored lenses? And you start to see through all my pretenses I hope you never come to your senses When I was sick In that london hotel room I couldn’t stop crying I just fucking missed you An hour from heathrow You ran to the pilot And asked if somehow they could Turn it around Letras de cancionesWhether it’s christmas in la Or new years in tokyo You promise forever But, oh, how can you know? Cause I’ve tried to make it make sense it’s Too right but I won’t ask too many questions What if I shatter your rose colored lenses? And you start to see through all my pretenses I just hope you never come to your senses And I’ve tried to make it make sense it’s Too right but I won’t ask too many questions What if I hurt you, and you can’t forgive me And I have to live without you on this piano bench with me? And what if I scare you with my self defenses And I have to hear your name in the past tense I just hope you never come to your senses From Letras Mania