[Riff] (G) (Am) (Em) (C) E|--3--3--3--3--0--0--0--0---0--0--0--0---0--0---0--0--| B|--3--3--3-----1--1--1--0---0--0--0--0---1--1---1--1--| G|--0--0--0-----2--2--2--2---0--0--0--0---0--0---0--0--| D|--0--0--0-----2--2--2--2---2--2--2--2---2--0h2-2--0--| A|--2--2--2-----0--0--0--0---2--2--2--2---3--3---3--3--| E|--3--3--3-----0--0--0--0---0--0--0--0----------------| [Intro] G Am Em C (x2) [Verse 1] G Am Em C Well it would take a mountain of men to move me G Am Em C And that would be a long way from the way that you spoke in your head so clearly G Am Em C without break or breath or words redefining G Am Em C G Am I was stuck on my pride and the skin and the sinking it in and you told me "Wipe your brow, Em C G Am Em C clean me off, give me time to figure it out." [Instrumental] G Am Em C G [Chorus] Am Em C G Some songs we could sing and never mean it Am Em C G Some songs leave a ring and you hate the few who were bold Am Em C G Am Em C Some burn up the sleeve and drive too far to remember [Instrumental] G Am Em C [Verse 2] G Am Em C well I wasn't lost, I was here. I was three fingers in G Am Em C I was the junkyard and the bumper for the few feeling left G Am Em C G Am Em C I was the cold nail and the ice on the sheets of the trenched and the soaking wet G Am Em C Well it'd be the bit and the reins that broke all the teeth in the mouth G Am Em C G Am Em C G and it'd be the whip on the foreskin for the few that had some left to spare [Chorus] Am Em C G Some songs we could sing and never mean it Am Em C G Some songs leave a ring and you hate the few who are bold Am Em C G Am Em C Some burn up the sleeve and drive too far to remember [Instrumental] G Am Em C G Am Em C [Outro] G Am Em C AAAAAAAAAAAH G Am Em C AAAAAAAAAAAH G Am Em C AAAAAAAAAAAH G Am Em C AAAAAAAAAAAH
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