Hợp âm Tales Of Dominica
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Capo 4
Em
Woke up on the
Am
floor oh, this plastic
G
bed don’t blow up no
B7
more
Em
In this broken
Am
home everyone be
G
comes
predicta
B7
bleOh,
Em
sometimes you’re angry
Am
sometimes you’re hurting
G
sometimes you’re all a
B7
lone
Em
Sometimes I’m anxious
Am
sometimes it makes me
G
feel like there’s only
B7
now I’ve been living at my
Em
lowest, it’s safe to
Am
sayHope my little bit of
G
hope don’t fade a
B7
wayI’ve been living on an
Em
island made from
Am
faithCan’t go running back to
G
home I can’t face her
B7
face
Em
Finally grown Ain’t
Am
nothing like I hoped it would be
G
Out on my own I’m
B7
floating in an ocean-less sea
Em
Could I be wrong? Was
Am
everybody right about me?
G
Scary things in my
B7
head I can’t dream, man I just
Em
Woke up on the
Am
floor Oh, this plastic
G
bed don’t blow up no
B7
more
Em
In this broken
Am
home everyone be
G
comes
predicta
B7
bleOh,
Em
sometimes you’re angry
Am
sometimes you’re hurting
G
sometimes you’re all a
B7
lone
Em
Sometimes I’m anxious
Am
sometimes it makes me
G
feel like there’s only
B7
no I’ve been living at my
Em
lowest, it’s safe to
Am
sayHope my little bit of
G
hope don’t fade a
B7
wayI’ve been living on an
Em
island made from
Am
faithCan’t go running back to
G
home I can’t face her
B7
face