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Vers 1:


[C]Sometimes there are things I want to [Am]say
[F]things I cannot  utter, [C]in any other way
[C]Things that for me seem to be [Am]true
[F]though they might [G]seem like lies to [C]you


[C]And every day I start on something [Am]new
[F]By night I'm never finished, [C]it all went askew
[C]With every breath, we take another [Am]step
[F]But in which [G]direction who can [C]say



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So [G]wrap it up and go outside to [Am]play
The [F]sweetest melodies of all,[C] are those of pain
The [G]serious are always in the [Am]wrong
[F]with creedence in their [G]melancholy [C]songs


Vers 2:

[C]Time keeps dragging [Am]on
The [F]monsters underneath my bed a[C]re growing old
[C]The silence of the stars is creeping [Am]in
[F]to finish off the [G]stories that I'm [C]in


[C]And every time we seem to get [Am]close
t[F]he answers keep on skipping, [C]right across the pond
[C]And everyone who tried to dive[Am] in
[F]drowned or d[G]ied a little wit[C]hin



​Refreng:


So [G]wrap it up and go outside to [Am]play
The [F]sweetest melodies of all,[C] are those of pain
The [G]serious are always in the [Am]wrong
[F]with creedence in their [G]melancholy [C]songs

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