Cifras
Can't Get It Out

Tom: E

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 A                                   C#m 
As we glide over whatever
     A                                     C#m 
We know to be over forever
       Am                                           C#m 
I really hope the shame is less
           E                                             C#m 
For what we feel in times of stress
                                                         A     E 
But, I guess that's just depression
                                                 C#m     E 
No sense in fighting it now
                                                       A   E 
You had me caught in your headlights
                                         C#m   E 
You were running me down
 A                                                             C#m 
We speak in tongues and start to teethe
   Am                                                           C#m 
Lift your voice and scrape your knees
   A                                               C#m 
Kids in love will plant a seed
   E                                         C#m 
Resurrect and start to breathe
                                       A     E 
I thought I was a creator
                                           C#m       E 
I'm here just hanging around
                                   A       E 
Got my messiah impression
                                                 C#m   E 
I think I got it nailed down
                                                     A     C#m 
I want to tell you we're alright
                                                 E       A 
Want to erase all your doubt
                                                         A     E 
I've got this thorn dug in deeply
                                                   C#m   E 
Sometimes I can't get it out
                                                   A   C#m 
Sometimes I can't get it out
 A                                                 C#m 
I'm strumming with a heavy wrist
           A                                     C#m 
Were you one of the cured kids?
     A                                                 C#m 
My shins burn for the replica youth
     E                                           C#m 
I hope that we can eject soon
                                               A         E 
Because I don't want to surrender
                                                   C#m   E 
Or lose your face in the crowd
                                                 A     E 
I finally found all my courage
                                               C#m   E 
It was buried under the house
                                       A     C#m 
Not just a manic depressive
                                             E       A 
Toting around my own cloud
                                                   E 
I've got a positive message
                                                     C#m   E 
Sometimes I can't get it out
                                                 A   C#m 
Sometimes I can't get it out