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Here Comes The

Butch Walker
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D-DU-UDU
 Here comes the heartache,  the move  out day,
excuses  for my friends.
 Here come the reasons  I have to justify
 it was better  in the end.
 Here comes the last  time I'm gonna kiss  you
 and the first  night sleeping alone.
 Here comes the hardest  thing...  we've ever known.
Mmmm....
 I know that you're  sleeping, I can always  hear you  breathe.
 Don't you think it's about  time that we talked?
 I hear you have a bad feeling  and I feel  I do agree.
 And I know  how hard it is  to be the easiest  thing to love.
Making  up will never  be enough.
 Here comes the heartache,  the move  out day,
excuses  for my friends.
 Here come the reasons  I have to justify
 it was better  in the end.
 Here comes the last  time I'm gonna kiss  you
 and the first  night eating alone.
 Here comes the hardest  thing...  we've ever known.
Mmmm....
 You went away for the weekend  so we could figure  some things out.
 How the hell did it ever  come to blows?
 Some people find happiness, others  are happy to find
one  more reason not to ever  get love or give  it in return.
 No you can't  lose fire when there's nothing  left to burn.
 Here comes the heartache,  the move  out day,
excuses  for my friends.
 Here come the reasons  I have to justify
 it was better  in the end.
 Here comes the last  time I'm gonna kiss  you
 and the first  night drinking alone.
 Here comes the hardest  thing...  we've ever known.
 All I wanted to do,  was do what you wanted,  needed,
but  that never did much for  me in the end.
 All that we gotta do,  is wait it out...
 Here comes the heartache,  the move  out day,
excuses  for my friends.
 Here come the reasons  I have to justify
 it was better  in the end.
 This is the last  time I'm gonna kiss  you
 and the first  night being alone.
 This is the hardest thing,
 This is the hardest thing,
 This is the hardest thing...  we've ever known.
Mmmm....
Mmmm....
 I know that you're  sleeping, I can always  hear you  breathe.

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Readable chord sheet for Here Comes The by Butch Walker

[A] [E] [Bm] [D]

Here comes the h[A]eartache, the mo[E]ve out day,
[Bm]excuses for my friends.
Here come the re[D]asons I have to [A]justify
it was b[F#m]etter in the end[E].
Here comes the l[A]ast time I'm gonna k[E]iss you
and the [Bm]first night sleeping alo[D]ne.
Here comes the h[Bm]arde[C#m]st t[Dm]hing... we've ever known.

[A]  [E]Mm[Bm]mm.[D]...

[A] I know that you're[E] sleeping, I can [Bm]always hear you[D] breathe.
[A] Don't you think it's [E]about time that we [Bm]talked?[D]
[A] I hear you have a bad f[E]eeling and I [Bm]feel I do a[D]gree.
And I [A]know how hard it i[E]s to be the [Bm]easiest thing to [D]love.
[Bm]Making up will [C#m]never be eno[Dm]ugh.

Here comes the h[A]eartache, the mo[E]ve out day,
[Bm]excuses for my friends.
Here come the re[D]asons I have to [A]justify
it was b[F#m]etter in the end[E].
Here comes the l[A]ast time I'm gonna k[E]iss you
and the [Bm]first night eating [D]alone.
Here comes the h[Bm]arde[C#m]st t[Dm]hing... we've ever known.

[A]  [E]Mm[Bm]mm.[D]...

[A] You went away for the [E]weekend so we could [Bm]figure some things [D]out.
[A] How the hell did it [E]ever come to [Bm]blows? [D]
[A] Some people find [E]happiness, [Bm]others are happy to [D]find
[A]one more reason not to [E]ever get love or [Bm]give it in re[D]turn.
No you [Bm]can't lose fire when there's [C#m]nothing left to [Dm]burn.

Here comes the h[A]eartache, the mo[E]ve out day,
[Bm]excuses for my friends.
Here come the re[D]asons I have to [A]justify
it was b[F#m]etter in the end[E].
Here comes the l[A]ast time I'm gonna k[E]iss you
and the [Bm]first night drinking [D]alone.
Here comes the h[Bm]arde[C#m]st t[Dm]hing... we've ever [A]known.

[F#m]   All I wanted to [C#m7]do, was do what you wa[Bm]nted, needed,
[D]but that never did much [Dm]for me in the end.
[F#m]   All that we gotta [C#m7]do, is wait it ou[D]t...

Here comes the h[A]eartache, the mo[E]ve out day,
[Bm]excuses for my friends.
Here come the re[D]asons I have to [A]justify
it was b[F#m]etter in the end[E].
This is the [A]last time I'm gonna [E]kiss you
and the [Bm]first night being [D]alone.
This is the [Bm]hard[C#m]est [Dm]thing,
This is the [Bm]hard[C#m]est [Dm]thing,
This is the [Bm]hard[C#m]est [Dm]thing... we've ever known.

[A]  [E]Mm[Bm]mm.[D]...
[A]  [E]Mm[Bm]mm.[D]...

[A] I know that you're[E] sleeping, I can [Bm]always hear you[D] breathe.

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