Make Do and Mend - Thanks

^FWell I’ve been wading in your waves up t^Amo my chin, sinking ^Fslowly deeper as the waves roll i^Amn. Losing s^Fight of land, I’m w^Amondering, “How^F’d I ever trick myself to^Am get back in?” Believe ^Fme, there’s no harder thing in this life than belie^Amving that happiness is within my arm’s reach and se^Feing that there is beauty in this world that I have been mi^Amssing, and I don’t want to miss no more.

These are the d^Fays that are putting ^Gwrinkles on my f^Amace, and I’ve been forced ^Fto admit that the slight^Gest weight could ^Ambury me. And now the le^Faves are turning on the t^Grees and thereâ€?^Am?s a map between me and what I need. I donâ€^F™t know if it ne^Geds me, it feels like Iâ?^Am?™m sinking.

I’m throwing darts a^Ft a map, trying to rem^Amember where I left my heart last. ^F So when the ^Amvan’s packed up and the tank is filled w^Fith gas, we can m^Amake our way from the east coast to the w^Fest. ^Am And you could c^Fall… Or I’ll see you all next summer or n^Amext fall, and we can talk about the year we spent apart^F since the last time every city stole my h^Ameart.

These are the d^Fays that are putting ^Gwrinkles on my f^Amace, and I’ve been forced ^Fto admit that the slight^Gest weight could ^Ambury me. And now the le^Faves are turning on the t^Grees and thereâ€?^Am?s a map between me and what I need. I donâ€^F™t know if it ne^Geds me, it feels like Iâ?^Am?™m sinking.