Mirah - The struggle

^FAnd i hope y^Cou find ^DmThe magic ^Con the floor ^FThat i left ^Cbehind ^DmAnd i forgot to ^Cclose the door ^FThe careless ^Cgestures ^DmThat made it a^Cll so rouge ^FWhat could i e^Cxpect from ^DmThe great ^Cmystery above ^FIt's unc^Controlled ^DmAll the hate ^Cand all the love ^FThe blame that ^Ci place ^DmI'm never p^Croud of ^DmI'm never p^Croud of

^DmAnd every t^Fime i p^Cass a ^Dmplace of t^Frouble ^DmI recollect^F the vi^Colence^Dm of the st^Fruggle ^DmThe struggle ^FThe struggle ^CThe struggle

^FAn angel ^Ci was ^DmBeloved b^Cy everyone ^FThe devil ^Cyou were ^DmJust what ^Ci made you become ^FAnd i don't^C regret ^DmThis way^C it's gonna be ^FI just hope ^Cshe gets ^DmTreated bet^Cter than you did me ^FYou should give what^C you find ^DmAnd not tread ^Cso fearfully ^FIf you felt good ^Cincide ^DmYou wouldn't ^Cbe so scared of me ^DmYou wouldn't ^Cbe so scared of me

And when t^Dmhe light co^Fmes down ^Cyou know it's gon^Dmna be a st^Frong one If we're stil^Dml both ar^Found we l^Cook into the ^Dmface of ^Fthe sun ^DmOf the sun ^FOf the sun ^COf the sun We could try to ^Dmbury the ^Fhatchet in the ^Dmcold, cold ^Fground But it's ^Dmsure to heat ^Fup when the spr^Dming comes ^Faround