Sharon van Etten - I know

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^FYou see me ^Gturn ^Faround and ^Gtry to ^Fhide my ^Gsigh ^GI know the ^Amancient ^Gmelodi^Ames will ^Gcome at ^Cnight ^CI sing a^Dmbout my ^Cfear and ^Dmlove and ^Cwhat it^Dm brings ^CI ^Gknow, ^CI ^Fknow

And ^Dmthen you ^Cpush me ^Dmout And ^Dmthen you ^Cpush me ^Dmout ^CI ^Gknow, ^GI ^Fknow And t^Dmhen you ^Cdisa^Dmppear be^Ccause you ^Dmcan't fight ^Cfear ^CI ^Gknow, ^CI ^Fknow

^FI sit in^Gside a ^Fbox and ^Gtry to ^Ffind my ^Gthoughts ^GWith cups up^Amon my ^Gears so ^AmI can ^Gshut it ou^Ct ^DmI see ^Cyou listen to my ^Dmbody and ^Csay ^CI ^Gknow, ^CI ^Fknow ^DmI kno^Cw it's hard to ^Dmfind out ^Cwhat I'm ^Dmnot ^CI ^Gknow, ^CI ^Fknow

^FAnd here we ^Gare a^Fpart, but ^Ghere to^Fgether are^{G G}Our hearts that no^Amw beat ^Gfor each ^Amother, ^Galthough ^Cfar ^CI ^Dmhear your ^Cvoice and ^DmI know ^Cwhat it ca^Dmlls ^CI ^Gknow, ^CI ^Fknow

^FHold ^Con, ^Fhold ^Con ^GI want ^Fyou ^FHold ^Con, ^Fhold ^Con ^GAll I ever wanted was ^Fyou