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E5 A5 B5 x2

E5
I wake in the night and I want to write about what we went through
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I've been lying still for weeks
E5
Got this new piano, and its older than my dad
      A5                      B5
But it sings the way I think so I stay at home and play
E5
I get in and out some of these days
       A5                 B5
I'd rather swing below this old red tree
         E5        A5    B5             E5       A5   B5
But I get tired, yeah I've seen too much

            E5
I aint got a dollar to my name but full of stories I am
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I ramble on about love and her and her
E5
There were two of them , one left and one died
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One year in the life, you know I lost everything
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But I found a new home in the women I belong to
             E5      A5         B5            E5   A5      B5
They make me tired, yeah I've seen too much

            E5
I aint never been so alone and I've never felt so cold
      A5                          B5
And i swear that I want love more than I want gold
      E5
I'd trade it all for one more story with you
            A5                  B5
Or one more kiss with her, one more year innocent
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And there was a time not so long ago when I knew I had the world
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Oh I held it close, close enough to let me go
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It made me tired, yeah I've seen too much
A5         B5
Yeah I've seen too much

E5      A5 B5
I said ayayay..

      E5                              
My past swings away from me as I swing beneath this old red tree
A5                  B5
Been swinging here for years now
        E5                                          A5
And I've swung through their deaths and weddings and confessed love
            B5
To the women I belong to
      E5                                          A5
My mothers getting older and she watched colder winters as we age
                B5
Who does she belong to
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I bet she's tired, bet she's seen too much
         A5            B5        E5      
Im tired, you know I've seen too much
         A5      B5      E5
Im tired, I've seen too much
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