Bells

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Sitting in the backseat
 going, going with that wind
 Save, save me from that old stress
 My shoes are wet with rain
 stomping in every puddle
 will take the dirt from my old dress
 Laying on the floor now
 painting with every color
 pearls will fall far from the sky
 Can I say I'm insane now?
 bird of a different feather
 but treat me like any other goodbye
 Bells will ring
 and I'll follow you to the grave
 So listen, babe
 And I'll tell you to be brave
 We've got those feet
 I'll walk, walk for miles
 you can't say I barely tried for gold
 I'm the dusty corners
 in the basement of your home
 sweep me up and search for what you told
 I'm the empty glass
 on your barren little bed stand
 drink from me those final drops of bourbon
 I'm the one who loves
 all the better things about you
 but thankfully to you I'm just a burden
 Bells will ring
 and I'll follow you to the grave
 So listen, babe
 And I'll tell you to be brave
 Tell me a story
 just listen mighty closely
 I'm not who you think I am
 I'll tell you a story
 just listen mighty closely
 I'm not who you think I am
 Bells will ring
 and I'll follow you to the grave
 So listen, babe
 and I'll tell you to be brave
 

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Duration
03:37
Key
9
Tempo
160 BPM

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