Amanda Cook - Water under the bridge

^F To the ^Amwater ^Cunder the ^Gbridge ^F I'll bring my ^Amheartache and ^Cmy broken^Gness ^Dm There I'll ^Flet it go, ^Cwatch it float ^Gout to the ^Dmsea To the ^Fwater ^Cwaiting for ^Gme

^F I'll bring my ^Amjudgements, ^Call my of^Gfense ^F I'll leave my ^Amweapons and ^Cwalls of de^Gfense ^Dm I'll sur^Frender now, I'm ^Clearning how ^Gto let love ^DmInto the ^Fchaos ^Cinside of ^Gme^Dm-ee^Fe ^C Oh^Gh-^Dmhhh^Fh ^{C G}

^F In the ^Amwater ^Cunder the ^Gbridge ^F I will ^Amfind my ^Cwill to for^Ggive ^Dm There is ^Flife and death, ^Cin my breath, ^Gunder my ^Dmskin Some have ^Fdied here, ^Cbut I choose to ^Glive...