Chords
Gina Aristodemo - Broken Dreams

Key: F

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
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Four walls closing in, can?t remember where I?ve been, seems like reality is just an illusion in my mind again
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. I can?t erase the past, the future?s here to fast, and I can?t stand to look at the wreckage of this crazy,
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  mess I made with you and me, maybe I should run and start again but baby, I?m so scared to be alone, what?s
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the price of my freedom, standing here among my?.
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Broken dreams, like a dish up the floor, like a shattered mirror, like the closing of a door,why me? I thought
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  you things would come to those who waited and I waited for you.
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What?s life all about anyway, is it something we?ve been taught to need I don?t know but I think that everyone
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  must have a goal a need a place to call their own. But I know this house just doesn?t feel like home, and the
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  distance between you and me is getting too far to come back, and make this heart whole again, so sad to think
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  we need to start our long search for love again.
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Broken dreams, like a dish up the floor, like a shattered mirror, like the closing of a door,why me? I thought
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  you things would come to those who waited and I waited for you.
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So now I?m left with these two empty hands, feeling like I don?t have a friend,
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I put all my faith in you, to be left with this sad feeling of regret,
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And sadness, did I fail you or you fail me? Somehow we both deserve to be happy, I guess I?ll have to find my
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  faith and go on...and go on?.
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Broken dreams, like a dish up the floor, like a shattered mirror, like the closing of a door,why me? I thought
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  you things would come to those who waited and I waited for you.