Misc Unsigned Bands - Josh krajcik - shorn

Ba^Emby I feel l^Cife movin^Am7 on Trapped inside the ^Emreeling o^Cf colli^Am7ding st^B7orms, Whoa Baby I feel l^Emike the bl^Ceeding ^Am7one And then the ^Emlove that was lost to ^Cus; It is shorn^Am7... C x2 It is shorn...

I miss my ^Gbabe, I miss her a ^Dlot, L^Am7ord ^C I miss the ^Gfear of losing ^Dlove, m^Am7y Lord ^C I miss the ^Gnights I’d lie ^Dawake I miss the ^Am7drinks I would t^Caste And the ^Glove that I h^Date, my L^Am7ord It is sho^Crn... It is shor^B7n...

Baby I ^Emgot some g^Cin and it is ^Am7waiting To saturate my ^Emsoul till I’^Cm feelin^Am7g reborn, Lord r^B7eborn Baby ^Emtonight the ^Cfight is finally ^Am7fading And then the ^Emlove that was lost to u^Cs; It is shorn^Am7... It is shor^Cn...

I miss my ^Gbabe I miss her a ^Dlot, Lord ^{Am7 C} I miss the f^Gear of losing lo^Dve, my Lor^Am7d ^C I miss the ^Gnights I’d lie ^Dawake I miss the d^Am7rinks I would ta^Cste And the l^Gove that I h^Date, my ^Am7Lord It is sh^Corn... It is shorn^B7... Whoa

I miss my ^Gbabe I miss her a ^Dlot, Lord ^{Am7 C} I miss the f^Gear of losing l^Dove, my Lor^Am7d ^C I miss the n^Gights I’d lie ^Dawake I miss the d^Am7rinks that I would t^Caste And the l^Gove that I ha^Dte, m^Am7y Lord It is sh^Corn... It is sh^Am7orn... It is sh^Corn, sh^B7orn.