Tyla J Pallas - Untitled Ukulele

UNTITLED 

(NOTE: Cap strings at second fret!)

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If you really loved me
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Like you say you do
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You wouldn't put me through
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half the things like you do.
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Sometimes you make me feel like there
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is nothing else.
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Then you leave me in this cold place
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 looking for help.
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It used to be free
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but the price went up, like everything else
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I have nothing left to sell
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In the boot sale in hell.
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When I lost my address book
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I also lost my friends
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But I know you'll always want me
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If I ever make it again.  But as fornow
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I'm content with my stories, and my memory
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serves me well, there's a distant face
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lives in Camden, says to drip by
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I might as well.  I have nothing more
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left to say.
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I'll just curl up in my memories
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and quietly fade away.

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