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IntroGVerse 1GIf you could read my mind, love, 
FWhat a tale my thoughts could tell. 
GJust like an old time movie,
F'Bout a ghost from a wishing well. 
GIn a castle G7dark or a Cfortress strong, 
With Dchains upon my Emfeet. 
You Cknow that ghost is Gme. 
And CI will never G/Bbe set free 
As Am7long as I'm a Dghost that you can't GseeInstrumentalGVerse 2GIf I could read your mind, love, 
FWhat a tale your thoughts could tell. 
GJust like a paperback novel, 
FThe kind the drugstores sell. 
GThen you reached the partG7 where the heartCaches come, 
The Dhero would be Emme. But Cheroes often Gfail, 
And Cyou won't read that G/Bbook again 
BeAm7cause the ending's Djust too hard to Gtake! InstrumentalG F G FVerse 3GI'd walk G7away like a Cmovie star 
Who gets Dburned in a three way Emscript. 
CEnter number Gtwo: 
A Cmovie queen to G/Bplay the scene 
Of Am7bringing all the Dgood things out in Emme. 
But for Cnow, love, let's be Greal; 
I Cnever thought I could G/Bfeel this way 
And I've Am7got to say that I Djust don't get it. 
CI don't know where G/Bwe went wrong,
But the Am7feeling's gone 
And I Djust can't get it Gback. InstrumentalGVerse 4GIf you could read my mind, love, 
FWhat a tale my thoughts could tell. 
GJust like an old time movie, 
F'Bout a ghost from a wishing well. 
GIn a castle darkG7 or a Cfortress strong. 
With Dchains upon my Emfeet. 
But Cstories always Gend, 
And Cif you read beG/Btween the lines, 
You'd Am7know that I'm just Dtryin' to underEmstand 
The Cfeelin's that you lack. 
I never thought I could G/Bfeel this way 
And I've Am7got to say that I Djust don't get it. 
CI don't know where G/Bwe went wrong, 
But the Am7feelin's gone And I Djust can't get it Gback!OutroF GEnd