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(início)

(intro) F G
Am
Dare I ask you this?
      G
Where do you stand as
                Am
a come and go acquaintance?
                     Dm
I've been pondering around this
                     Am
bond for sometime now Where
         G
have you been hiding in?
      Am            Dm
Is it in the tall forest?
         Am            G
Won't he listen to the voices
                 F G
calling his name?
          Am    G F G
Will he attempt?
Am
  I've been laying on the
C         F
other side where they are
           G
all waving goodbye behind a
          Am
fake frown Feeding lies to
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the ears of a brother that
             F
has been lost, trying to find
  G        Am        Dm
a way back home but stumbles
       Am          Dm
on the roof he made wandering
wandering
Am              G
As he barks the words
that have no meaning
  Am
I try to paint a
picture in my mind of
Dm                    Am
how things used to be As you
say your speech the blank
                   G
static screen is trying to
                           F
make the channel clear but gets
                                  Dm G
interrupted by your careless heart
        Am
Walking backward straying away
        F
looking at me with a
               Am
face afraid of being a false
witness to this never-ending case
The thought of empty-handedness
                 F
is having its way So
                       Am
stop running away from me
              F   Dm
(let me go to much)
but we're
Am               F    Dm
far from our goodbyes The
Am               F    Dm
end lies in your hands
      Am G/B C        F    Dm
as we are keeping set minds
    Am  F  Dm        Am   G/B C
the end lies in your hands
      F      Dm  Am
as we are keeping set minds
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keeping minds
Am
  I've been laying on the
C         F
other side where they are
           G
all waving goodbye behind a
          Am
fake frown Feeding lies to
              C
the ears of a brother that
             F
has been lost, trying to find
  G        Am
a way back home
Am
  It's an empty page with
F
growing age It's bound
to flourish again