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CAPO: 5

F#m                      A    
she made me admit I'm broken, i'm broken
                F#m                              A     
shouldn't it after all that i preached I still can not accept
              F#m                                   A
that i'm not a fit and once that of course the snowball,
                     F#m   
snowballing down my spine
                              A
draws a perfectly imperfect line

F#m                                A                      
is it just the weight cuz the weight is what weighs me down again
F#m             A   
or is it the scape goes over the clumsy friend
F#m                      A
there to take all the blame for what's really happening
         F#m                   A
this circle must come to an end

           A                     D                                 F#m
and i've always liked that about me that i know what i am fighting for
     A                  D             A              F#m  
and for this i'd go to war weapon in mind is my main skin
                         
swallowed on the only body part
       A                D       A
that should matter my heart

F#m                             A 
the only way is to let go get rid of all the fears
           F#m             A      
of not being perfect my goal seems perfectly clear
F#m                  A  
and terrified if i let go i also lose myself
  F#m                           A
and i don't wanna be somebody else

           A                     D                                 F#m
and i've always liked that about me that i know what i am fighting for
     A                  D             A              F#m  
and for this i'd go to war weapon in mind is my main skin
                         
swallowed on the only body part
       A                D       A
that should matter my heart

A                              F#m                A
and what if i've always been good enough in my skin,
F#m                 A
good enough in my skin?
A                              F#m                A
and what if i've always been good enough in my skin,
F#m                 A
good enough in my skin?

           A                     D                                 F#m
and i've always liked that about me that i know what i am fighting for
     A                  D             A              F#m  
and for this i'd go to war weapon in mind is my main skin
                         
swallowed on the only body part
       A                D       A
that should matter my heart

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