Intro: Em E Em E
Am
Would you rather be more than the things that you say?
E F
Or just be the words that you sing to yourself in your head
D7
when nobody?s around.
C Cmaj7 Am
Or would you rather be a part of the crowd or just a single sound
D7
waiting to be heard. Do you know what I mean?
Am
Oh you could be one of the lovers or liars
E F
Hiding all the things that you do on the back of their hands
D7
Well it's just you and me
C Cmaj7 Am
Cause everybody's got a little wrong in all the right places
D7
Just depends on where you are while you're hanging around
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C C Am Am
Ba babababa babababab...
C
Dear Mr. Quiet who's got so much to say
Am
So much more than all of the sleeping parade
If I could tie up a string to your mouths and make you scream
All of the things that you keep to yourself
I'd love to get to know you better
Dear Mr. Quiet I'd love to get to know you better
F D7
When nobody's around
C Cmaj7
While we're all staring at the end of the world
Am D7
Will everybody have their hands on their head while they say well I told you so
C Cmaj7 Am
While everybody's walking their own way through the quiet crowd
D7
All thinking the same old things if they only knew