N.C. Am F
I'm living with a guilty secret, deep in my heart
Am F
Living in a guilty secret life
Am
We meet at night, we stay out late
Dm Am
And we avoid the man who makes her life so bad
Bb F
'Cause he doesn't want her, the way that I want her
E Am
He doesn't need her the way I do
The phone is hot with whispered words
Dm Am
And when we can't speak, we have textual delight
Bb F
'Cause he doesn't need her, the way that I need her
C E
He doesn't love her the way I do
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