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This is how I play the song. Suggestions and corrections welcome! C
CIn the morning it feels like coming iFnto a clearing And the Dmdisorientation lingers oEnly for a brFeath
I Fhold the thought, a coal glDmowing on the wet ground Not lFong enough to sEtay Gin
This viCsion of crawling oFut between the cracks And underDmstanding that permeate the dEay and tomForrow,
So CI make a coffee while loFoking out the window And noDmticed that I can't remember wEhen or iFf
I wFoke up Dm All the thoFughts rushing in E G after the tChaw
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