Tom: C
Introdução: C F C F
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Gray November
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I've been down since July
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Motion capture
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Put me in a bad light
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I replay my footsteps on each stepping stone
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Trying to find the one where I went wrong
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Writing letters
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Addressed to the fire
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And I was catching my breath
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Staring out an open window
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Catching my death
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And I couldn't be sure
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I had a feeling so peculiar
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That this pain would be for
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Evermore
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Hey December
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Guess I'm feeling unmoored
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Can't remember
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What I used to fight for
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I rewind thе tape but all it does is pause
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On the vеry moment, all was lost
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Sending signals
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To be double-crossed
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And I was catching my breath
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Barefoot in the wildest winter
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Catching my death
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And I couldn't be sure
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I had a feeling so peculiar
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That this pain would be for
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Evermore
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(Evermore)
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Can't not think of all the cost
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And the things that will be lost
G Am7
Oh, can we just get a pause?
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To be certain we'll be tall again
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Whether weather be the frost
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Or the violence of the dog days
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I'm on waves, out being tossed
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Is there a line that I could just go cross?
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And when I was shipwrecked (Can't think of all the cost)
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I thought of you (And the things that will be lost, oh)
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In the cracks of light (Can we just get a pause?)
Am7 F
I dreamed of you (To be certain we'll be tall again, if you think of all the costs)
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It was real enough (Whether weather be the frost)
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To get me through (Or the violence of the dog days)
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(Or the violence of the dog days)
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(I'm on waves, out being tossed) (I'm on waves, out being tossed)
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I swear (Is there a line that we could just go cross?)
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You were there
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And I was catching my breath
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Floors of a cabin creaking under my step
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And I couldn't be sure
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I had a feeling so peculiar
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This pain wouldn't be for
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Evermore
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Evermore
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Evermore
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This pain wouldn't be for evermore
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Evermore