The smooth taste of poorly made midis
Yay! It looks like this melody can be played offline on a 30 note paper strip music box!
All you need to do is:
Hello, my friend! Su- Ahem. Chica, recommended me this song. I hope you enjoy! ----------------------~--------~--------~ LYRICS You ought to know that I think we're one and the same I don't think we could help it No, I don't think we could help it We don't talk much Guess 'cause nothing has changed And I'm not sure I like it And I'm so tired of fighting If I told you, you know how to Go and break my heart in two 'Cause I would anyways We'd end up like always You know me, you better show me That you could say it to my face 'Cause you know we're the same There's worse things I can take I know you hate it When there's nothing to say I'm not quite sure we'd fix it Guess we're so used to it Wish I had known this From the beginning We find it hard to work out Why we have all this doubt If I told you, you know how to Go and break my heart in two 'Cause I would anyways We'd end up like always You know me, you better show me That you could say it to my face 'Cause you know we're the same There's worse things I can take
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