Joel Ansett - Tragedy is not the end

^EmDisbeli^Amef, when I ^Ffirst heard the ne^Cws ^{Em Am}It left me ^Fangry and con^Cfused ^EmKnocked the ^Amwind out of my ^Fsoul When we ^Clost what made us whole And ^Emnow there's a ^Amheat behind my ^Feyes And I ^Ccan't stop asking why, ^Emwhy, ^Fwhy

^FThey say it's gonna ^Cbe oka^Amy but it doesn't take a^Gway it doesn't take a^Fway the pa^Cin We don't have to ^Ambe afr^Gaid Cos I ^Fdon't think it's an ^Caccident that ^Amtears are shaped like ^Gseeds So I'll ^Fbury all my ^Cfears and trust they're ^Amturning into ^Gtrees Oh, I'm ^Ffighting to believe^{G C} This is ^Gnot the end of the ^Fstory ^{C Em}

^AmGrief, ^Fyou're a loyal ^Cfriend Just when ^EmI thought ^AmI'd never see you a^Fgain You ^Ccaught me by surprise and ^Emtook me ^Amback to simple ^Ftimes When ^Cwe all had a place But ^Emnow in ^Amevery precious ^Fmoment I can ^Cfeel the empty spa^Emces^F

^FThey say it's gonna ^Cbe oka^Amy but it doesn't take a^Gway it doesn't take a^Fway the pa^Cin We don't have to ^Amfear the rain any^Gmore No, I ^Fdon't think it's an ^Caccident that ^Amtears are shaped like ^Gseeds So I'll ^Fbury all my ^Cfears and trust they're ^Amturning into ^Gtrees Oh, I'm ^Ffighting to believe^{G C} This is ^Gnot the end of the ^Fstory,^{C Am} this is ^Gnot the end of the ^Fstory^{C Am G}

^FOur lives are a ^Cpoem: our ^Amsorrow, half the ^Glines ^FThere will come a ^Cday when the ^Amgood Lord makes it ^Gright

No, I ^Fdon't think it's an ^Caccident that ^Amtears are shaped like ^Gseeds So I'll ^Fbury all my ^Cfears and trust they're ^Amturning into ^Gtrees Oh, I'll keep ^Ffighting to believe^{G C} This is ^Gnot the end of the ^Fstory,^{C Am G F C} This t^Amragedy is ^Gnot the end of the ^Fstory