Tom: C
Introdução:
C F C
The world is covered by our trails
C G Em
Scars we cover up with paint
Am Em Am C
Watch them preach in sour lies
C F C
I would rather see this world through the eyes of a child
C
Through the eyes of a child
C F C
Darker times will come and go
C G Em
Times you need to see her smile
Am Em Am C
And mothers hearts are warm and mild
C F C
I would rather feel this world through the skin of a child
C
Through the skin of a child...
C F C
When a human strokes your skin
C G Em
That is when you let them in
Am Em Am C
Let them in before they go
C F C
I would rather feel alive with a childlike soul
C
With a childlike soul...
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