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Capo OFFAuto
G
324
F
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Dm
231
Am
231
Em
23
C
321
G6
32

Out in the garden there's half of a heaven

 And we're only bluffing, we're not ones for busting through walls

But they've told us unless we can prove that we're doing it

 We can't have it all (I want it all)

 He's gonna wangle a way to get out of it

 She's an excuse and a witness who'll talk when she's called

 But they've told us unless we can prove that we're doing it

 We can't have it all (I want it all) (I want it all)

 We can't have it all (I want it all)

Chorus

 Suddenly my feet are feet of mud, it all goes slow mo

I don't know why I'm crying. Am I suspended in gaffa?

Not until I'm ready for you, not until I'm ready for you