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Intro: C#m - A - E - B
C#mThere's nothing you can sayA
Nothing you can doE
Nothing in betweenB
You know the truthC#m
Nothing left to facAe
Nothing left to loseE
Nothing takes your placeB
When they say you'rC#me
not that strongA
You're not that weakE
It's not your faultB
When you climb C#mup to your hillA
Up to your placeE
I hope you're wellB
Music: C#m - A - E - B
C#mThere's nothing left to proAve
Nothing I won't Edo
Nothing like the pBain
I feel for C#myou
Nothing left to hiAde
Nothing left to fEear
I am always heBre
When they C#msay you're
not thatA strong
You're not Ethat weak
It's not yourB fault
When you climb C#mup to your hilAl
Up to your plaEce
I hope you're wBell
C#mWhat you want
C#mWhat you lost
C#mWhat you had
C#mWhat is gone is over
C#mWhat you've got
C#mWhat you love
C#mWhat you need
C#mWhat you have is real
C#mIt's not enough
C#mIt's not enough
C#mIt's not enough
C#mIt's not enough, I'm sorry
C#mIt's not enough
C#mIt's not enough
C#mIt's not enough
C#mIt's not enough
Solo: C#m - A - E - B
When they say you're
not thatA strong
You're not Ethat weak
It's not yourB fault
When you climb C#mup to your hilAl
Up to your plaEce
I hope you're wBell
Music: C#m - A - E - B