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Tuning: E A D G B E
B5The clock strE5uck thD5irteen B5You never knoE5w whenD5 the rain will fall B5it just all dE5eviateD5s from the mean B5Until you finE5ally rD5un into a wall
B5 E5 D5 x2
B5Red burning sE5ky, he D5said B5do you think E5this isD5 all a dream B5and that the E5fire caD5n’t burn the lie B5To the coffeeE5 i addeD5d cream
BmStop and screaGm GDon’t wait till they bF#lindfold you BmRun and fighGt F#Or the quicksand wEmill swallow you
BmUpside aGnd doF#wn BmTell me Ga liF#e BmHug mGe tighF#t BmBurnGed aliF#ve
B5And when tomorrow it E5floods yoD5ur home B5Why do you welcome itE5 like an D5old friend? B5I don’t find it funnyE5 at all, D5he said: B5you can contact me onE5 businessD5 days
BmStop and screaGm GDon’t wait till they bF#lindfold you BmRun and fighGt F#Or the quicksand wEmill swallow you
BmUpside aGnd doF#wn BmTell me Ga liF#e BmHug mGe tighF#t BmWhile theG wavesF# crash down
Em Bm Em Bm A E x3 Is it coming soon These words of mine will never be heard Is it way too late to help us all
BmUpside aGnd doF#wn BmTell me Ga liF#e BmHug mGe tighF#t BmWhile theG wavesF# crash down