Go Through Sunday

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C                                           G
The candles burn, the cycles turn
Am                                          G
Another day comes here to learn
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All the things I missed out o-on
         C
Yesterday
C                                     G
The nights come dressed in leatherboots
Am
  Even through the dark, the truth
F                         G
cant hide behind no smile
           C
In leather boots
C                                   G
Words that rhyme all sound the same
Am                                  G
Theyre out of tune, the way we blame
F              G
I think I sing all my songs
         C
In harmony
C                                        G
Now that we dont even know love from hate
Am
We all claim to be so straight
F                    G
We were  bent before
             C
we came to learn
we got to,
F                Am
Go through Sunday, just to get to mon-da-y
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There aint no other road in this old life we can take
           F         C              G
Yeah you gotta go through it if you want to get to it
             F                   C
Cause you aint gonna find it no other way
C                                G
Every thought that sounds so loud
Am                               G
Are heard among some eerie crowds
F       G           F                  C
By the erasiii-ing,in the wind goes whistling
C          G
Shhhhhhh
Am                G
Here comes the dawn
F         G          F       C
I see the sun peeping in on me
C                          G
That dont mean i got to hush
Am                             G
Cause that happens to the best of us
F                G                C
Aint this a crazy world were living in
we got to,
F                 Am
Go through Sunday, just to get to mon-da-y
F              G            C
Thats the way lifes always been
F       G           C
Mmmmmm, Mmmmmm, Mmmmmm
F       G           C
Mmmmmm, Mmmmmm, Mmmmmm