Misc Your Songs - Phoeinx trammell - nothing

H^Gey. Hey ^Cyou. Do you ^Emknow how much I l^Dove you?

Y^Gou. Yeah^C, you. You ma^Emke me feel ^Dalive.

^GYou keep me out of my ^Emown h^Dead. ^GYou make me feel something i^Emnste^Dad, of ^Gnothing ^C I fe^Emlt nothi^Dng. I feel^G nothi^Cng, ^Emnoth^Ding, without yo^Gu ^{C Em D}

I^G don't^C know what ^EmI would do wi^Dthout you

^GI proba^Cbly wouldn't ^Embe here ^D

^GYou keep me out of my ^Emown h^Dead. ^GYou make me feel something i^Emnste^Dad, of ^Gnothing ^C I fe^Emlt nothi^Dng. I feel^G nothi^Cng, ^Emnoth^Ding, without yo^Gu ^{C Em D}

Y^Emou keet me ^Dsane when I thi^Amnk that I'm losing my^C mind

^EmYou are my ^Dcompass when there's^Am nothing that I can ^Cfind

^GYou keep me out of my ^Emown h^Dead. ^GYou make me feel something i^Emnste^Dad, of ^Gnothing ^C I fe^Emlt nothi^Dng. I feel^G nothi^Cng, ^Emnoth^Ding, without yo^Gu ^{C Em D}

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