F C F C E F G Am F G Am F C F C Drawing closer with most every breath E F she had found the notion queer in fact G Am and left it by the bed F G Am she had barely found a place to rest her head Am we are not weary Em we are not welcome any more Am and if the dawn should never break Em she found that she could never be F so full of grief C full of grief F full of grief C E full of grief Am She was thrown out with the dogs Em and was feeding off their anger to a frenzy Am as they vainly licked their chops oh so stubborn as an ox C She had grown to see the light E In the vanity of night F G Am There was nothing but a handshake left to bind F G Am she had blown it past the cobwebs of her mind Am we are not weary Em we are not welcome any more Am and if the dawn should never break Em she found that she could never be F so full of grief C full of grief F full of grief C E full of grief Am E Am E Am
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