Song For Sammy

            A
This is the first time
                               G                  A
That I've ever loved anything more than life itself
                               G    D
I never knew my heart could expand to this size
              A
This is the first time
                                 G
That I've ever jumped out of my head and left it behind
       A                                 G      D
And I don't think that I wanna rush back inside

              E              A                   D
How could it be his little hands grew inside of me?
         A      E
I never made anything so perfectly

              A
This is the first time
                               D                      A
That I've ever seen beauty in dust caught by the sunlight
                          A
Falling around us in the quiet
               A
This is the first time
                             D                                  A
That I haven't been able to keep out all of the pain that goes on
                                   D
'Cause every man now is somebody's son

              E               F#m                 D
How could it be those little toes grew inside of me?
         E                       A
I never made anything so perfectly

             Dm                   A
Oh, but the nightmares, they don't stop
               Dm
The ones where I can't find you
                               A
Or I've left you alone in the dark
             D
And I run, screaming
                               F#m               D
Shouting, "Where is my baby? Where has my baby gone?"
              E                         A
Without him, I simply could never go on

             A
This is the end
                            G             A
And also the beginning of everything we are
                                    D
We were one, then two, now we are three

             E              F#m.                D
How could it be his little heart grew inside of me?
                    E                  A
There's so much to lose now, it's terrifying
                   E                           A
But look what we made, isn't he just perfect?

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