Nada Surf - Blizzard of 77

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^EmBut i^Dn t^Ghe middle of the night I worry, it’s blurry even without light ^G/F#But in^Em the^D mid^Gdle^G/F# of th^Eme ni^Dght I worry, it’s blurry even without light

^Emadd9I know I h^Emave go^Asus4t a neg^Aati^Gve e^Ddge, that’s why I sharpen all the others a lot ^Emadd9It’s like ^Emflower^Asus4s or la^Adyb^Gugs,^D pretty weeds or red beetles with dots

^EmBut i^Dn t^Ghe middle of the night I worry, it’s blurry even without light ^G/F#But in^Em the^D mid^Gdle^G/F# of th^Eme ni^Dght I worry, it’s blurry even without light… light… light ^Glig^G/F#ht ^{Em D G}I m^G/F#iss yo^Emu mo^Dre than I knew ^GI m^G/F#iss yo^Emu mo^Dre than I knew ^GI m^G/F#iss yo^Emu mo^Dre ^Gthan I knew