Tom: B
Introdução: B F# E F#
B F# E
Berenice, my hands, my feet are worn
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As much as yours are
B F# E
And though my head, my hands, my heart are forming
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They still feel worlds apart
B F# E
Berenice, beneath it all you´re golden
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And that´s all I´m feeding on
B F# E
And though my head, my hands, are growing colder
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We move in circles now
(Cue drums and bass)
B F# E
Berenice, there´s no release at all
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That´s not worth dying for.
B F# E
Berenice, my hands my feet are worn
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As much as yours are
B F# E
Berenice there´s no release at all
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That´s not worth dying for
B F# E
And it´s not for our desires but our design
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that we all fall apart
B F# E
Berenice there´s no release at all
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That´s worthless crying for
B F# E
And I don´t mind leaving, don´t mind leaving now
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Cause we all fall down.