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Rootless Tree

Tom: F

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Am    C    G    F  
Am    C    G    F  
                  Am                    C              G                         F  
What I want from you is empty your head
             Am         C            G                                         F  
They say: „be true, don't stain your bed"
Am  C                         G                         F  
We do what we need to be free
                  Dm                                            F                    G  
And it leans on me like a rootless tree
                  Am                    C            G                      F  
What I want from us is empty our minds
        Am                 C                         G                              F  
We fake the farce, and fracture the times
Am         C                                         G                      F  
We go blind when we've needed to see
          Dm                                                              F      G  
And this leans on me, like a rootless...
Am                    C                      G                                 F  
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, and all we've been through
                  Am                    C                      G                                            F  
I said leave it, leave it, leave it, there's nothing in you
                                Am                 C                    G                                 F  
And did you hate me, hate me, hate me, then hate me so good
                                  Am                         C                            G  
That you can let me out, let me out, let me out
                                                F  
Of this hell when you're around
Am                         C                            G  
Let me out, let me out, let me out
F  
Hell when you're around
Am                         C                            G                      F  
Let me out, let me out, let me o__ut
                  Am                    C                 G                              F  
What I want from this is learn to let go
                  Am            C                            G                            F  
I know not of you, of all that's been told
Am    C                      G                         F  
Killers re-invent and believe
                        Dm                                                 F         G  
And this leans on me, like a rootless...
Of this hell when you're around