Paradise Fears - Yours truly

Dear Tom^Corrow, You've been s^Chining so b^Grightly I'll be h^Golding on ^Amtightly To the w^Amords that you sai^Fd Because you t^Fook that one m^Coment So much m^Core than alon^Ge then We were o^Gut on our o^Amwn then Until y^Amou took me in ^{F F F F}

Then you sa^Amt down next to me with your ^Gheart on your sleeve If I n^Cever would've met you then I n^Fever would believe So^Ammeone like you would be w^Griting to someone like ^Fme ^F Signed, Yours Tr^Culy ^{G Am F}

Dear My So^Cmeday, I'll keep w^Criting you n^Gightly And keep h^Golding on t^Amightly To the w^Amords that you sa^Fid So proud of w^Fho you bec^Came now You're in a w^Corld without ch^Gains now You let your h^Geart lead your b^Amrain How you always w^Amanted to b^Fe ^{F F F}

But when I'm si^Amtting here alone I can't h^Gelp but to think Looking b^Cack on the people that w^Fe used to be Why does be^Aming so free mean ^Gso far away from ^Fme? ^F Signed, Yours Tr^Culy ^C

I kept w^Amaiting aro^Amund I kept ch^Fasing the m^Fail Always l^Cost never fo^Gund I kept w^Amriting and dre^Amaming till my ^Fwords ran out^F And I st^Cared at this bl^Cank page Until f^Ginally I wr^Gote...

Dear My N^Cever, This is my ^Chalf-hearted go^Godbye The other h^Galf wants to s^Amtill try Remembering w^Amords that you sa^Fid But I g^Fuess we let g^Co now We'll be o^Cut on our o^Gwn How you always w^Ganted this a^Amll out But n^Amow I guess it's too la^Fte ^F

But my o^Amne wish for you is that ^Gyou find yourself Don't s^Cettle for less or for a^Fnyone else I p^Amray that you dream like the d^Greamer I know you can ^Fbe ^F Signed, Yours Tr^Culy ^{C G G Am Am F F}

Dear T^Comorrow, I still k^Cnow that you m^Gight leave I keep ^Gholding on t^Amightly To the ^Amwords that you ^Fsaid Of all the th^Fings I've let ^Cgo of And the w^Cay that I've gr^Gown up You're the ^Gone thing I'm s^Amure of That I could ^Amnever forg^Fet ^F

Because it's im^Ampossible to fly without wi^Gnd on your wings You're the a^Cir that I breathe and the s^Fongs that I sing Witho^Amut you I never found mu^Gch to believe But you t^Caught me to be the person that ^FI'm meant to be So m^Amaybe for once we can se^Gttle the score Because the r^Coad to my heart leads me str^Faight to your door Through a^Amll of these years I've ne^Gver been anything mo^Fre ^F Than Yours T^Cruly^G, ^{Am F} Than Yours T^Cruly