调：Eb major•
Verse 1
he should be on his mettle,
and yet I'm torn apart.
Just because I'm presuming
I'd be tender, I'd be gentle,
and awful sentimental,
Eb
Cm
Fm
Bb
Eb
above a boy sings low.
Ddim
G
Cm
Eb
Wherefore art thou, Romeo?
I hear a beat.
Jealousy, devotion,
and really feel the part.
And I'd lock it with a zipper
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