Intro 

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[Verso 1]


Em                          F 
There I go again, I've been stuck inside my head 
    Em                       Gm           C7 
And my imagination tends to turn on me instead 
Fm                Cm               G/Ab 
I can't help that worry makes the frame of my bed 
    Em               Am          F        Bb        D 
Oh, help me, I fear I don't even know the worst of it 
           Em                                   Gm           C7 
I've been fooled in all directions, what makes this any different? 
Fm                Cm 
For this lack of evidence 
  G/Ab                            D      Bb    G 
I die a thousand deaths by my suspicion 

Instrumental 

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[Verso 2]


Em                           F 
What is wrong with me? At my touch, skin turns to salt 
     Em               Gm              C7 
And when I'm cold, I pull the earth around me like a shawl 
      Fm                Cm 
I'm a winged creature, learned to crawl 
G/Ab                      Cadd9 
Back to the arms of my suspicion 


[Refrão]


  Fm            Cadd9  Cadd9 
I walk along invisible rows 
            Fm           Cadd9     Cadd9 
Filled with critics that agree and oppose 
       Fm         Cadd9  D 
I just do exactly as I am told 
       Bb                      G          D    Bb  G 
'Til I can't make sense of anything at all 

Instrumental 

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[Ponte]


Em                           F 
It's a sweet suggestion, but still I question 
Em              Bb 
If not now then when? 
     Em 
Will power come to those who need it? 
     Gm               C7 
When there's no power left to spend 
     Fm              Cm 
Your means and end, all depends 
   G/Ab                           Cadd9 
On who it is you're asking for permission 


[Refrão]

 
Fm             Cadd9  Cadd9 
I walk along invisible rows 
            Fm           Cadd9     Cadd9 
Filled with critics that agree and oppose 
       Fm         Cadd9  D 
I just do exactly as I am told 
        Bb                    G            D       Bb     G 
'Til I can't make sense of anything at all 

Tag 

E          Bb             E     Bb 
Tongue and sword, this internal war 
E                 Bb 
I chalk up the instruction 
       C                  Em         E 
'Til I can't take your instruction anymore 
E      Bb        E             Bb 
Heavy load, what do I bear it for? 
        E               Bb 
At what cost and what reward? 
         Cadd9 
Oh, this daughter of instruction 
       Em             E           D       Bb     G 
Is the daughter of instruction no more 

Outro 

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