Tom: F
[Intro] Dm F Bb | Dm F C | Bb C F
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Let this be the last love letter written but never sent, instead made to wait
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held for fear that it was not the key; to unlock your heart, open up your chest
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too frail; broken; and not the best.
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Just like, the time that you wore, your heart on your sleeve,
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saying 'hey is there any room for me? Oh and just like...
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the time that you called, broken open please, sayin’ 'i'm open, i am ready'
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let this be the last love ... letter never sent never sent never sent never sent
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let this be the last love letter received but never read, instead made to wait,
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oh for fear that the heart could not hold; instead folded into a book; then book onto shelf,
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shelf to box, packed with everything else
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until the years, years piled and grew; with a heart held in sling,
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slow and steady and remembering Just like,
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the time that you wore, your heart on your sleeve, saying 'is there room, I am open I am ready'
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Oh and let this be the last love... letter never read never read never read never read
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F
dear you,
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well this started as a letter, that i wrote in the hopes that
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soon things would get better; but they did not ; All the tin foil wings, and tin foil crowns,
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burn them all you said burn them all down, but leave me the soul
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the soul knows how to sing, the simple song, that explains everything
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The heart knows it to, the heart knows how to sing, the way the head only knows what it knows
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What it knows from remembering
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Let this be the last love... letter never read [outro]
