B5

[Verse 1]
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Best of luck, don't run amok
B5
We all get tongue tied
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Keep your chin up, don't get accustomed
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You're allowed to backslide
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One and only, God, it's lonely here
              Am      G
On the other side of love
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Teenage story in its glory
                 Am      G
God, it's never quite enough

[Chorus]
G            Bm       A         G
My sun-dried baby, permanently limp
  Em      Bm           A             G
Quiet restraint takes such accomplishment
                 Bm     A         G
This airtight framing crutch analogy
   Em      Bm          A              Bm
Quiet restraint takes all the best in me

[Verse 2]
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And you can tell them you're the girl
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Who sold her magic for the world
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One day, babe, you'll be mine
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And I'll be hers and we'll be fine
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And I will turn those screams to rhymes
                             G
And I'll be cashing in each time

[Chorus]
G            Bm       A         G
My sun-dried baby, permanently limp
  Em      Bm           A             G
Quiet restraint takes such accomplishment
                 Bm     A         G
This airtight framing crutch analogy
   Em      Bm          A              G
Quiet restraint takes all the best in me

[Bridge]
                                       B5
Who's to say that you won't find love again
                                  A
Who's to say that you won't find love
G                      Em
Who's to say that you won't find love if I
B5                    D                G
Cut off my hands and make you clean it up
                                       B5
Who's to say that you won't find love again
                                  A
Who's to say that you won't find love
G                      Em
Who's to say that you won't find love if I
B5                    D                G
Cut off my hands and make you clean it up

[Chorus]
G            Bm       A         G
My sun-dried baby, permanently limp
  Em      Bm           A             G
Quiet restraint takes such accomplishment
      Em         Bm     A         G
This airtight framing crutch analogy
   Em      Bm          A              Bm
Quiet restraint takes all the best in me

[Bridge]
                                       B5
Who's to say that you won't find love again
                                  A
Who's to say that you won't find love
G                      Em
Who's to say that you won't find love if I
B5                    D                G
Cut off my hands and make you clean it up