Mirah - The struggle

^CAnd i hope y^Gou find ^EmThe magic ^Gon the floor ^CThat i left ^Gbehind ^EmAnd i forgot to ^Gclose the door ^CThe careless ^Ggestures ^EmThat made it a^Gll so rouge ^CWhat could i e^Gxpect from ^EmThe great ^Gmystery above ^CIt's unc^Gontrolled ^EmAll the hate ^Gand all the love ^CThe blame that ^Gi place ^EmI'm never p^Groud of ^EmI'm never p^Groud of

^EmAnd every t^Cime i p^Gass a ^Emplace of t^Crouble ^EmI recollect^C the vi^Golence^Em of the st^Cruggle ^EmThe struggle ^CThe struggle ^GThe struggle

^CAn angel ^Gi was ^EmBeloved b^Gy everyone ^CThe devil ^Gyou were ^EmJust what ^Gi made you become ^CAnd i don't^G regret ^EmThis way^G it's gonna be ^CI just hope ^Gshe gets ^EmTreated bet^Gter than you did me ^CYou should give what^G you find ^EmAnd not tread ^Gso fearfully ^CIf you felt good ^Gincide ^EmYou wouldn't ^Gbe so scared of me ^EmYou wouldn't ^Gbe so scared of me

And when t^Emhe light co^Cmes down ^Gyou know it's gon^Emna be a st^Crong one If we're stil^Eml both ar^Cound we l^Gook into the ^Emface of ^Cthe sun ^EmOf the sun ^COf the sun ^GOf the sun We could try to ^Embury the ^Chatchet in the ^Amcold, cold ^Cground But it's ^Emsure to heat ^Cup when the spr^Aming comes ^Caround