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You and I have got a postpak relationship
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It's a tale of two cities
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I don't know how many self addressed envelopes
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Have passed between you and I and Melbourne and Sydney

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Two weeks 'till your train gets in
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And it's another few minutes on the phone
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And I'm glad that we don't share absolutely everything
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And we've still got some secrets of our own

F                  G
Eight hundred and forty five reasons
    Am                   Em
The law of averages will have to bend
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So far we've gone through all four seasons
     Am                   Em
And you're still my best friend
C                     G
You're still my best friend

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Another leaf in an envelope
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Another few words on a page
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Your thoughts about last week
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And my thoughts about rage

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We splurge on the time we spend
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Your room with the lights off
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The rain on the plexi-glass at five in the morning
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You and I on Red Bluff standing on the fence
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And I think to myself I can feel the day yawning


F                  G
Eight hundred and forty five reasons
    Am                   Em
The law of averages will have to bend
F                          G
So far we've gone through all four seasons
F                          G
And I'm left here with no time or reason
    F                            Am
To look through the letters you sent