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Intro: F C G (2x)
[Verso 1]
F C Seven crows in a dying tree G Woke me up at dawn F C Like a black Cadillac with the windows down G Already gone Am F Em F Already gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
[Verso 2]
F C Sleep, sleepwalking on a tethered rope G Leaning on a dream F C And a need to feed the reader every word I wrote G But didn't mean
[Refrão]
Am F Em F Man, it gets hard to lay your anger down Am F Em F And it gets hard to make a tender sound Am C G Am And it gets harder keeping me around F Don't I know it
[Verso 3]
F C Is it real, this feeling? G Did I believe it into being? F C G Am I r----ally re-----eling? F C G Cause it gets har----der very season F C G And I sink deeper down, do-wn
[Refrão]
Am F Em F Man, it gets hard to lay your anger down Am F Em F And it gets hard to make a tender sound Am C G Am And it gets harder keeping me around F Don't I know it Am F Em F Man, it gets hard to lay your anger down Am F Em F And it gets hard to make a tender sound Am C G Am And it gets harder keeping me around F Don't I know it Outro: F Don't I...
Enviado por: Abel Amin
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