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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] A A Dmaj7 Bm7 A [Verse 1]
The Abranches at night ALook like the sadness in your eyesDmaj7 Bm7 And I bet that doesn't sit welAl
The Abright crescent moon ALooks like the shape of your moutDmaj7h Bm7 Without the light coming througAh
[Chorus]
I F#mthink out loud about that sAound that I heard As it Dmaj7echos through the plain All this Bm7silence hurts my brain But I Dmaj7love you just the same Do you Dmaj7love me just the same?
[Instrumental] A A Dmaj7 Bm7 A [Verse 2]
AWhen we pick and choose The Abattles that we win or we loDmaj7se Bm7 The game isn't fair anymoreA
AWhat can I do? I'm Astuck between a rock and yoDmaj7u Bm7 And I can't fight it anymorAe
[Chorus]
I F#mthink out loud about that sAound that I heard As it Dmaj7echos through the plain All this Bm7silence hurts my brain But I Dmaj7love you just the same Do you Dmaj7love me just the same?
[END CHORUS]
SoBm7metimes when our liveE7s are unhinging We F#mall just Asit and starDmaj7e But somBm7etimes when our lE7ives are in control We F#mall don'tA even carDmaj7e
Oh, soBm7metimes when our liveE7s are unhinging We F#mall just Asit and starDmaj7e But somBm7etimes when our lE7ives are in control We F#mall don'tA even carDmaj7e
Oh, we aF#mll just sAit and staDmaj7re Cuz sometimes we F#mall don't Aeven caDmaj7re