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what key is this? x

Where did you get your sheet music for this? Because the sheet music I have is different at measure 12.

bree lowdermilk*

Any chance of doing Drew’s “When I Go?”

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Amazing Thank you

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Is it just me or this slower than the original?

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Does someone have the correct chords for this song?

way too fast

Yes! I’ve been looking for a track for the longest time! Thank you :)

WHat key is this?

IM SO IN LOVE WITH THIS SONG!!!

THANK YOU!! been looking for this for so long since the female backing track album got removed!

THANK YOU!!!!

THANK YOU FOR POSTING

I have been looking for ages for this backing track!

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Thank you!! I’ve been waiting for a karaoke track for forever!

OMG ILY THANK YOU FOR MAKING THIS

NO WAY IVE BEEN WANTING THIS FOR FOREVER OH MY GOODNESS THANK YOU SO MUCH

Would you be ok with me using this for a cover on my channel?

Thank you so much I haven’t been able to find a karaoke of this anywhere!

Taxi Taxi TAXI! Hi... hi I'm not usually inclined to take up useless conversations with a Taxi Driver. But I saw as I was walking all these taxis Without passengers in constant circulation; Without a destination. And that's not what life should be about So we're gonna get out Cross the bridge, take the road to another state We'll sit back through the noise and traffic and wait For some kind of scenery change Wait till the view from our windows is strange Trust me I'm not crazy I can see you Making faces in the rearview mirror. I will pay you what the meter says just drive me up the highway I don't care how far the way is I guess what I'm trying to say is. In the bike lane of life sometimes you gotta get out. What? Weren't you listening? I I dont I don't know where to. You're the professional! You should be making these kinds of decisions I am really not a person who is qualified to tell you where we Should be going. I mean I just left my boyfriend standing back there on the sidewalk Which is bad enough without disclosing... He was actually proposing. That's it! There isn't any doubt That I gotta get out Hit the gas make a turn let this taxi speed. Cause there isn't a thing in the world that I need More than someplace my head can be clear Probably miles and miles from here. I don't mean to freak, and I don't mean to shout But right now GOD, I've really gotta get out I can't stay here anymore I just gotta get out Though I still don't really know what I am getting out for I should be near him and, christ, feel happy But it's like somethings changed inside of my DNA I just want to tell him that I'm lost and that I'm frightened But somethings there that smothers all the words I want to say. So how I can be what makes him happy? When I can't even make a promise that I will stay? I've gotten used to keeping all this space between us And when he looks right at me I just want to run away So I gotta get out Yes the only thing to do Is to get myself out And accept the fact we're through We won't get that far Staying where we are Oh my god! stop the car! I gotta get out!

I didn’t expect to see you here - I mean outside, smoking. I’m more of a nicorette girl these days. I’m joking. I mean - I did quit. But who feels like joking now? I’ll see you your scowl And raise you a furrowed brow. Anyway. Anyway. Do you remember how we used to read Rilke, Joyce? And we barely understood it, But it gave us a voice Or a language… I don’t read poetry anymore. But if I did, I’d be reading it tonight for sure. Oh. Oh. I keep thinking about how the timing seems false. How some days seem faster than my fucking pulse. And others go so slow. Like this morning Feels like a month ago. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. I feel like I’m underwater. I feel like I’m underwater. I feel like I’m underwater. Anyway. Anyway. There’s this building you pass On the subway to Queens. It’s on the L or the R or the one that’s green. It’s covered in tags, Bright hieroglyphics. These fifteen-year-olds - They’re so fucking prolific. I’m commuting, I’m eating my goddamn apple And they’re secretly painting their Sistine Chapel. But whatever, It’s like they know their odds. If you're gonna die young, You'd better live like gods. Gods. Gods. And me? I’m not doing anything. I’m not helping or cleaning. I’m not even crying. I’m not doing anything. She’d be so goddamn helpful. Well, fuck her for dying ’cause I, I’m not writing her elegy. Not me. I’m not writing that down. They would scrawl her name on a city wall But I’m a fucking clown. I’m making jokes So I don’t drown. I feel like I’m underwater. I feel like I’m underwater. I feel like I’m underwater. I feel like I’m underwater. Like the whole world is underwater. Like I’m screaming out underwater. I feel like I’m underwater these days. Anyways. Anyway. I didn’t expect to see you here. I mean - thanks for coming. I thought you’d oppose the use of religious rites as numbing. I mean - it is dumb. But what if she can hear them pray? I mean what the fuck do we know? Who are we to say? If there was anyway. Anyway.

I've been looking for an instrumental all over and found this one - it's perfect, thank you so much for posting!!

THANK YOU FOR THIS

This is amazing! Thank you so much!!