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Capo: 1 Intro: Am, F, C, F
AmWell one foot in front of another I Cran into my mother, From a Ftime where she smiled with all her Cteeth.
And Amanother day at another time I Cled the lead at the Am7front line, ReFfusing to acknowledge that she Cchanged.
But EI E7will never forD7get what you?ve Gdone for me? Well we Amwalk on Through the Csheltered, shuttered shack Of a Fhome from hard times and a Cmemory way back
But your Amsenses never stabilise, Your Cthoughts have been hypnotised from your Fbrain And that being said you Cremain More a Ammemory than a constant Ffeature I won?t get atCtached F Am C, F, C, Am, F, C I won?t get attached
Well yAmou Taught me everything I ever Cknew F C. Except how to safe you