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CHere's a Fstory of a girl who Em7grew up lost and Amlonely, Cthinking love Fwas fairytale and Em7trouble was madAme only for Fme.
CEven in the Fm7darkness, every Ccolor can beF found, and Cevery day of Fm7rain brings water Cflowing
to things Amgrowing in Gthe Fground. CGrief replaced Fwith pity for a Em7city barely Amcopin'.
CDreams are easyF to achieve if Em7hope is all I'm Amhopin' Fto be. CAnytime you'reFm7 hurt there's one whCo has it worFse around,
Cand every drop ofFm7 rain will keep youC growing seeds you're Amsowing in the Fground.
CSo keep your head up, FBilly buddy.