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Capo: 5
Capo 5 (Intro) C F C F (Verse) You said,
C I'm filled with chemicals, it's getting old. F I'm cutting close to try to fit a mold. C I've getting tired of being on my own.F Am Man I swear that I Gnever thought I'd live this Fdown. Am Man I swear that I Gnever thought I'd live this Fdown.
You said,
C I've got this heart of gold, but down it goes. F My mind is going cold and my family knows. C I'm getting tired of standing on my Ftoes. But who knows'
Am Man I swear that I Gnever thought I'd live this Fdown. Am Man I swear that I Gnever thought I'd live this Fdown.
I wrote
C A letter back home, for a friend I know. F Carved in stone for family's heads to hold. C They're probably tired of being on their Fown. But who knows'
Am Man I swear that I Gnever thought I'd live this Fdown. Am Man I swear that I Gnever thought I'd live this Fdown.