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One More Of Me

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Introdução:

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D                              A                 G  
Now that the day has come
     Bm                      A                 G  
I see myself as everyone
D                            A                         G  
I am what's all around me
          Bm                      A                            G  
No, nothing it just cannot be
Bm                         A                                 G  
Feeling has come from the sun
             D                      A                                    G  
Like most everything and everyone
                             D                              A                    G                                            D  
What seems lost is free from the force that slowly destroys us
                          Em                      Bm    A  Em  
And kills all matter off
Bm                                 Em                         Bm                         A            Em              Bm  
Well, we don't control the chance that plays with us
                  Em                              Bm              A                 Em            Bm  
And we get existence back to hurting others
                                Em                            Bm                         A              Em              Bm  
And when we go the other way it's ourselves we hurt
                     Em                    Bm                            A                      Em  
But who pushes on though eventually will see
                A                    Em  
Every moment's first
                Bm  
Every moment is first
G                                         D                         A    Em  
What's gone will never come back
                  G                            D                              A  Em  
But it exists when you think of it
          G                            D                    A  Em  
And what is anything, anyway
                G                      D                                    Em                            Bm  
But a series of things running through your brain
G                         D                                            A  Em  
All of the fucked things you do
                     G                                         D                            A  Em  
Are the product of whats happened to you
G                              D                            A    Em  
Whatever you create from love
             G                                 D                                         Em         Bm  
Is a gift from the place which some call above
                     G                    D                      Em                 Bm  
There's only the forces of hate and love
G                                            D                              Em                         Bm  
One breaks things down and one builds them up.