John Vincent III - Slow song

Cause all the days, they pass us ^Dby And all the ni^Gghts, they wander o^Dn by Now I just sit^G here and wonder wh^Dy, oh no I can't kee^Gp up with my own life,^D oh ^{G C G}

But in my ^Emdreams, I ^Gsee a ^Clady A river runs ^Emthrough her, ^Git's o^Ckay But in my ^Emmind, I'm ^Gnot o^Ckay And all these ^Emthoughts, I ^Gcan't e^Crase, oh ^G

My brother found God at the bottom of a b^Dottle I lost my w^Gay home, you think that I can ^Dcall you? Mother, how are you d^Going? I'm sorry that I l^Deft you I'm tryna find my w^Gay, I promise that I'll be h^Dome soon Wo^Cah, yeah ^G

And I put my faith in my own hands, s^Dee where I go Oh, I threw my ^Gfears into the ocean ^DHoping that they'd be washed away Be ^Dwashed away And ^GI ^D I found a little^G peace in my own mind My ^Down mind, ^Cwoah ^{G Bm Em}

But in my ^Emdreams, I ^Gsee a ^Clady A river runs ^Emthrough her, ^Git's o^Ckay But in my ^Emmind, I'm ^Gnot o^Ckay And all these ^Emthoughts, I ^Gcan't e^Crase, woah But in my ^Emdreams, I^G see a ^Clady A river runs ^Emthrough her, ^Git's o^Ckay But in my ^Emmind, I'm ^Gnot o^Ckay And all these ^Emthoughts, I ^Gcan't er^Case, no