X Telling Me About the Loss of Something Dear, at Age 16 Hello Saferide [A]I looked up at the[E] ceiling the entire [D]time [D]Well it didn?t last for l[A]ong [A]Like 15 mi[E]nutes or so. They had sa[D]id it would hurt, but it didn?t [A]His face all gru[E]mped up, veins were sho[D]wing on his forehead Closed my e[A]yes and thought of dan[E]cers, closed my e[D]yes and thought of dancers [D]I thought of what my fri[A]ends would s[E]ay [D]I thought of how my l[A]ife would ch[E]ange [D]I ju (guitaretab.com)