Ron Sexsmith - Someday somehow

^GFill my cup to the ^Cbrim ^GBuild myself up from s^Ccratch again St^Amill have wounds to ^Dbind ^EmKnow they'll heal in ^Ctime ^GAnd when tears fill my ^Ceyes ^GWhen all my fears cloud the ^Cclear blue sky T^Amhere's a light that s^Dhines W^Emhen the night comes cr^Cowding my mind

^GStill find the space to ^Cbelieve ^GStill find the strength to ^Cbelieve ^AmIn my d^Carkest ^Dhour, someway s^Gomehow S^Comeway, someh^Gow ^Am7

W^Ghen every sign that we ^Csee ^GAlong the road says no ^Cvacancy W^Ame'll find room so^Dmewhere T^Emhough it seems un^Cfair ^GThere's a reason at ^Chand ^GFor every trial we don't ^Cunderstand T^Amo be revealed in ^Dtime W^Emhen these doubts start ^Cclouding my mind

^GStill find the space to ^Cbelieve ^GStill find the strength to ^Cbelieve ^AmIn my d^Carkest ^Dhour, someway s^Gomehow S^Comeway, someh^Gow

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