Verse
D F#m A D
The separation was symmetrical
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They both retreated to their sides
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Drawing lists of demands
A D
And muddy lines in the sand
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Trying out their separate lives
[Verse 2]
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Most of the damage was collateral
D F#m A D
But still inspired some debate
D A
All the principles of
F#m D
why all the people we love
D F#m A Asus2 A
Are the same as we can also hate
[Chorus]
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You just roll with the punches
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Until you can’t feel a thing
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You just roll with the punches
D F#m A D
Aww yeah
[Verse 3]
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The separation was logistical
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Deciding what belongs to whom
D F#m
How dying love manifests
A D
In a rug or a chest
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The decorations of a room
[Verse 4]
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Every promise was negotiable
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Most of all the ones they made alone
D F#m
What she finally forgave
A D
What he’ll take to his grave
D F#m A Asus2 A
Learning how to not pick up the phone
[Chorus]
D F#m A D
You just roll with the punches
D F#m A D
Until you can’t feel a thing
D F#m A D
You just roll with the punches
D F#m A D
Aww yeah
[Verse 5]
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He starts existing as a miracle
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E band of static right behind your eyes
D F#m
That you filter everything through
A D
Without knowing you do
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The past and future synthesized
[Chorus x 2]
D F#m A D
You just roll with the punches
D F#m A D
Until you can’t feel a thing
D F#m A D
You just roll with the punches
D F#m A D
Aww yeah
[Outro]
D F#m A G