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v1:
G
I steel, beg, cry, oh my
G						   C
kiss me, slap me, do whatever it takes to make you happy
			  G
I'm low, so down, you are high like a blue open sky
D		C				G
and to get into you I'd need a pair of wings to fly

my heart is a slave, not too brave
but true as I watch you being all cool
so don't be cruel, 'cause you're my fuel, like an overloaded cure
and I burn everytime you turn and just walk away
as if you had nothing to stay

	chorus:
	   C
	so stay, baby stay...
	and here what I say and again we can play this sweet fancy game

v2:
I am a ghost, like a denied host
you won't see me at all, I'm on the floor
you can bounce me like a ball, I won't mind at all, I still stand tall
you may call me poor, say there's nobody behind my front door
hey, I still carry on