Lullabye

E F (2x)
G F E
E F G F (2x)

E                   F
Sleep, little one, sleep
G                              F
Take comfort in the night's embrace
E                                      F
'Cause the morning sun will open your eyes
G                                              F
And you'll see that you live in a fucked up place
E                         F
Yeah, sleep, little one, sleep
G                               F
Take comfort in any kind of embrace
E                                   F
'Cause the morning sun will open your eyes
G                            F  E
And you live in a fucked up place

F                    G
Baby, I was like you once
F                                E
I slept in a crib with yellow sheets
F                       G
There was sand in my eyes
F                   E
And the dirt on my feet
F                     G
And the sand in my mouth
F                   E                      F             G F
And everyone just dreams of thеmself, anyway, don't they?

E                              F
No, you nevеr asked no one for life
G                                   F  E F
But here you are in somebody else's world
G                                            F
And they'll say that the change can come from you
E                         F
But it should've come long ago
G                         F                   E         F
And how could things change when all of our dreams are unfurled? Oh

G                     F
So sleep, little one, sleep
E                              F
Take comfort in the night's embrace
G                                    F
'Cause the morning sun will open your eyes
E                                            F
And you'll see that you live in a fucked up place
G                            F
Yeah, sleep, little one, sleep
E                                 F
Take comfort in any kind of embrace
G                                            F
'Cause the morning sun's gonna open your eyes
E                                F G F
And you live in a fucked up place

E                                      F   G F
The stars in your eyes are shattered glass
E                                               F   G F
And the dolls on the shelf became men in the gutter
E                                           F        G F
And everyone just dreams of somebody else, don't they?
E            F                 G                  F
Baby, I'll never sleep that way again until I die

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