Cm Fm I'm from a little city with expensive taste, D# Gm Where the cars don't run until the engine breaks. Cm Fm Wasn't spending pennies on massive things, D# Gm But invested in mess with this recipe. Cm Fm Couldn't quite see what the future held D# Gm And as days went by it would tell itself. Cm Fm Let it struggle just a little bit more, D# Gm Let it struggle just a little bit more. Chorus -x2-: Cm Remember what the people said, Fm Remember what the people said, G# When it's said and done, Gm Cm Let it go. Verse -same as first-: If what they said was all pretend then it'd be different, If it depended on if anyone was listening, And I was listening. And when they said that what I wanted was a figment, I had to turn the other cheek but I was listening, Yeah I was listening, listening to all. Chorus -x4-: Cm Remember what the people said, Fm Remember what the people said, G# When it's said and done, Gm Cm Let it go.
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